Jay B Beats - Real Lies lyrics

Hook: Had to take a step back and an*lyze All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies All us other dudes all choose to move in silence All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage Verse 1: I guess all these n***as winning and they real too So when they open they mouth, they should reveal truth I don't speak on too much, but I conceal proof I swear I'll leave a n***a faded like distilled fruit That's why I keep my circle small like a molecule A couple dudes dropping work, a few thousand joules Often confused like difference between Gentiles and Jews These boys sittin on they a** like wet towels and shoes That's a metaphor you probably gotta think about Everybody say they next, I'm finna ink em' out But in the meantime, gone head bump ya gums As I evolve to the man that I must become If you speak facts, you never have to say much If these n***as real, Lord you gotta save us All they do is writing scripts and talking sh** Sounds like a hell of a role, but never picked Hook: Had to take a step back and an*lyze All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies All us other dudes all choose to move in silence All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage Verse 2: n***a posted in my grill, talking cheese Said he got a big deal on the table, 50 g's Said he, know for toting work, you know I'm talking trees Said he, got a group of b**hes, that will fall to they knees Whispered in my ear, then he, said a lil fee Then he, said lets keep it on the hush, like misses v Sweet like Lipton Tea but dawg, I ain't even thirsty My girl at the crib, so I'm only here for working Just finished up my show, so that's where I'm finna dip too Paused for a minute, then he said I need a lift dude I paused for a minute, then I'm thinking, where yo ride at Where yo girls that like to ride at, n***a where you pride at? Talking all this big sh** and you ain't even in the game In the club solo with no hoes, nobody know your name n***as flexed up and simply on that fraud sh** Swear that they "In Too Deep", n***as be on that "God" sh** Hook: Had to take a step back and an*lyze All these real n***as telling all these f**in lies All us other dudes all choose to move in silence All you running is yo' mouth, you ain't getting no mileage Verse 3: I ain't forget about these rappers that be lying too Making sh** up in their rhymes cause it sound cool Always talking bout this label that done signed you And swear that you be thugging, but can't nobody find you They say that real recognizes likewise But you gotta realize that real lies the same as white lies Gotta realize that real guys will do just like guys Acting in these movie roles, but time but pint size I portray the lifestyle of a young man Never had gourmet, all the f**ed with the store brands Always had a sweet tooth, but can't fix that with no short-bread But now the white men up in my pockets are a**orted Kept it real from the 1st to the 16th Never had to try that's just part of my instance My character a n***a never gotta vouch for It speak for itself, that's why I'm often with my mouth closed