Testo False Reality - Dizzy Wright
Testo della canzone False Reality (Dizzy Wright), tratta dall'album The Growing Process
You get what you get, nigga
Ayy, Freeze, bring me that lighter, bro
Go ahead and light something up
Vibe with me
Never letting this entertainment business drive me (Drive me)
Never will I let being famous make me cocky (Making me cocky)
So I watch out for these bitches
'Cause it'll take them thirty years with it
To try to tarnish your name like Bill Cosby (Better know)
No paparazzi all in front of my steps
Sometimes we brothers, we just do that shit to ourselves
We learn from it with a little help in a major way
I'm just hoping we don't fuck around and make the same mistakes (Okay)
But look, I'm back here in the same
Spot that I left in (That I left in)
You don't know me? Cool, I'm making my very best first impression
Been blessed to send y'all a message
For every time you get in a mood
I'm here for the grown folks, the youth
Your family, your boo, and you
I'm talking everybody
You can accept it at your own pace (Right)
But we can't keep screaming racism if we killing our own race (Word)
Not only are we against them, we against us
We been fucked 'cause this rap life is a fucking false reality
If I could make a living keeping it real with y'all
Keeping it real with y'all, keeping it real with y'all
Then I can go to the grave knowing I did my job
Did my job by not promoting a false reality
Touching the world, gotta make this music live forever, man
Live forever, man, live forever, man
Never let someone make you feel you don't deserve everything
These false realities ain't everything, gotta know I'm right
She was dying on the outside
Baby was growing on the inside
Bringing a new life into this life
How did it get this way?
Dealing with these petty thugs
That rather hit every club
Instead of giving they baby mama belly rubs
Childish things (Uh)
Like about a lot of things (Uh)
Like tryna get close to bad bitches
Not knowing we putting down our queens
We don't even notice all this drama we cause
Look, if you don't know nothing 'bout halal love
Brother, you don't know nothing at all
Thinkin' like what if fifty years ago they had what we got? (We got)
Cell phones and the internet would've been divided by color
Y'all can't even prepare us for the shit we dealing with now
So newer niggas gotta be able to help their younger brothers
And love each other 'cause the people still talking
The soul of Dr. King is still marching
We dealing with these everyday tragedies
Kids wrapped up in a rap life that's false reality
No, I don't gotta bring up race to know this country was built off it
I'm just saying
If I could make a living keeping it real with y'all
Keeping it real with y'all, keeping it real with y'all
Then I can go to the grave knowing I did my job
Did my job by not promoting a false reality
Touching the world, gotta make this music live forever, man
Live forever, man, live forever, man
Never let someone make you feel you don't deserve everything
These false realities ain't everything, gotta know I'm right
Credits
Writer(s): La'reonte Wright, Wayne Rikio Ito Jr.
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