[Chorus:] Is it fiction, is it fact? Is it fake or reality? All I know for sure Is my mind's still playing tricks on me [Verse 1:] Here I go again, the
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[Chorus:] Is it fiction, is it fact? Is it fake or reality? All I know for sure Is my mind's still playing tricks on me [Verse 1:] Here I go again,
do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it 'Cause I gotta
I remember we'd hitch up the mules When Saturday rolled around We'd always stop by Willies house and say "Do you'll need anything from town?" He'd
brains of these hoes And establishing a name as he goes The passion and the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This shit is exactly
Is who's gonna run this town tonight Is who's gonna run this town tonight We gonna run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge
we just too large We got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers No play, Bad Boys on top They won't stop No, we got some, real niggas, real blingas, real
tight out of a big ditch we ride Yo, yo, yo, it's your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is
you ain't tryin' hear it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa get a little closer Touch it right, do it
as Chanel But will it last? Only time will tell When love is real and what I mean is There's not enough words to explain the meanin' And what I'm sayin' is
' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it real good I know a lil' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it real
Sometimes I don't get a chance to really tell you But I promise you, my love will never fail you Don't you get it? Right now, we're writing history A
wanna throw me away You used to ask why was I so skeptic of love Girls, 'cause it changes, and it ain't got to be no real season You start to live the
your load on my back This love is real so ready to tack I done been to the river Swam up the stream Stood on the mountain top I swear it leans Like
record is def because my heart is in it Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise Special effects will be created by an editor's splice The funk is in it,ya dig it
zone, baby, it's on I pack the twin nine mills that'll lift your dome Chrome pump with double eyed slots and such A fully-auto Mac-dime that is sure
my real motherfuckers know it's all in the good And all you niggas out there that don't like me A nigga came up like a real pimp should I feel you players
