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Paris It S Real

got a clue, damn, it's a trip How them devil-ass labels put everything they got in that shit But they never push anything real for the good of the community It

the belly of the beast And still the same nigga That was hollerin': "Fuck peace!" But check it out, it's the same old thing Cause now the year's 94 And

cry Stop before you say it again You never kiss and tell with your girlfriend's girlfriend This is where my story begins I need a new lover that's where

Jay'll ate it, just like brothers think It's all about the music 'til it escalade to other things Sucka seen the Bankhead-BK connection You can hate it

real name a rose by any other still beautifies the room so don't get consumed when a brother's known to gloom it's amantics but yo it's really good to

I had ever won And honestly I ended up with none There's no much nonsense, it's on my conscience I'm thinking baby, I should get it out And I don't

than I had ever won And honestly I ended up with none There's no much nonsense It's on my conscience I'm thinking baby I should get it out And I don

't, the real one's far too mean The watered down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago It may just sound all whack and corny Yes, it's awful

it is the real, 4 all my real, niggas, and bitches Clipse) When they say last call, it don't mean the night's over, it mean it's time for her to show