The Shit Is Real 作词 : DJ Premier, Fat Joe 作曲 : Fat Joe/The Beatnuts Yeah This is going out to all the live ************s knowhatumsayin All the real ****** Bronx Brooklyn Manhattan Queens California La Perla Puerto Rico whatever the **** you're from youknowhatumsayin Yeah This story takes place back in the South Bronx Where at the age of fourteen I was ready to knockin off punks yeah And suckers were scared to death Every time I walked by I hit them ****** take their last breath ahhh See I just didn't give a **** And if you had a seed skin I let the bomba you was getting stuck Word That was the way it was One day I went to visit my aunt and stuck up my cous See something was ****ed up back then No matter what the **** I did I never had no ends And my moms was on walfare Aiyyo I knew I had a father but the ***** was never there So what the **** was I had to do When sick and tired to being the bummiest ***** out the crew I gotta get mine I gotta get cash I see an old man I'm gonna rob him with the quick-fast Gimme your **********ing loot popi I'm going to get paid and can't a damn thing stop me See I'm tired of this ******* And who the cops well they can suck my **********ing **** Cause all them ****** ever do is harass That's why I came glad when I heard somebody swooped that ass gunshot Just to let ya know how I feel word em up The ****ing **** is real Aiyyo its real Aiyyo the **** is real Aiyyo its real The ****ing **** is real Now I'm sixteen and there's a brand new scene I'm making mad dupe getting paid off the **** fiends word Deep in **** the checking order And my main man tone was ****ing everybody else's daughter See everybody knew in town that Joe and tone had **** locked down And a ***** wouldn't test me It seems like every other day the ****ing cops arrest me yea But the **** would never stick I make one phone call and he'll be out by quick Cause uncle tan had my back And now ****** getting jealous cause they know I'm living fat Talking **** around the way and over block But never in my face cause they knew I'd clap the glock And my crew is mad deep I'm punching crazy puerto rican so why yo don't sleep word And all you ***** ass ****** know the deal check it out The ****ing **** is real Aiyyo its real Aiyyo its real The ****ing **** is real Aiyyo its real Let me let ya know why I made this song why Brothers can't deal with the real word is bond I'm sick and tired of these fake ass ****** Saying that they're catching bodies when they never pulled a trigga I know ya style I've seen it before You wearing army suit now you think you're hardcore Drinking on your 40s smoking on your blunts Then afford a chainsaw yo there ho fronts yeah You faking the funk kid And you'd be kidnapped the ass if you ever did a ****ing bid It's time to separate the real from the phony The name is fat Joe punk act like you know me I come from crypt with that ruff **** Nowadays I can't believe the bull boo rappers come up with And all y all ***** ass ****** know the deal check it out The ****ing **** is real Aiyyo its real Aiyyo the **** is real Aiyyo its real The ****ing **** is real Word up I wanna say peace to my peeps the beatnuts Messengers of funk strictly roots My man four flex zulu nation Jazzy J in the house Diamond d the whole digging in the crates crew And rest in peace to my man tony montana Aiyo I'm out word is bond The **** is real