Fatt Happy Tony - Reda's Eyes lyrics

[Verse 1: Fatt Happy Tony] This is the real G inside me, Reda Never hesitate to participate in a modern day cave painting I don't obtain ratings Just hateful speech from freaks whose egos I'm slaying Like, ‘Im amazing!' Hah! You just a phase and in my gaze face debasement I got this green paper bait people chase it While they hate it Like a motherf**ing bank b**h Make sure you don't even notice what you're paid to be saying Read the script, smile wide, and let the cameras display it I got some d** go get faded Hang out with actors like thugs and fake gangsters So white collars stuff prisons while the government pays ‘em Sounds insane, huh? Now, I'm feeling a bit ashamed, bruh We've helped cause a lot of pain, huh? But it's time we take back rap's name and bring back this old game, uh! [Hook: Fatt Happy Tony] This is the truth This is the truth This is the truth from Reda's Eyes [Verse 2: Fatt Happy Tony] I don't like you I don't even try to But I'll stand beside you If you can see that we're all being lied to Stike a match, like the fire, boom! And tell them reconcile soon Or this concrete room will be your tomb I a**ume that We already knew that Everybody drop your tongues cause cops they gonna shoot back Kick it to the cool cat, and don't get curious If you ask questions man the law getting furious Saying, ‘Bill of Rights? We ain't ever heard of this Tell it to the judge; cause, you won't get a jury b**h' That's right cause I'm Arab Makin' white people scared When I grow out any type of my racial facial hair Saying they don't care But I see how they stare And when I walk by stick their noses in the air It's okay, I'm used to this They'll put my on a crucifix For saying billion dollar dudes are crooks and ain't that cool and sh** [Hook] [Verse 3: Fatt Happy Tony] You know you can't fight this You know that I'm righteous Spitting written lines that be striking just like lightning I'm reciting what future rappers biting Tone's the titan, but Reda invades the troubles in your mind, kid Not a scientist Nor am I an iron fist I just spit the true grit Liars denying it I'm in Zion, hair like a lion, smiling at all the rules that I am defying Nerve gas beside ‘em Desert them on an island While my tongue gets all the girls wetter than Poseidon Ain't that right hun? Reda is the nice one Jack keeps things exciting Tony's f**ing crazy but I kinda like him This tape relates the trilogy of faces in me I copped an extra mask to go with drama and comedy It's a foolish task to pick my brain, but now I've got a beat So have a seat, kick up your feet, and see which side of me I bring