《Shit Is Real Pt Iii》是Fat Joe 演唱的歌曲，由s. harris、j. cartagena作詞作曲，收錄於《Loyalty》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Shit Is Real Pt Iii
- 所屬專輯：Loyalty
- 歌曲原唱：Fat Joe
- 填詞：s. harris、j. cartagena
- 譜曲：s. harris、j. cartagena
歌曲歌詞
Slow motion baby unh
Tell you what I see through these eyes
All we do is speak the truth
Shit is realla then real
Shit is realla then real
My true niggas walk wit me yeah
They ride wit me cook pies wit me ya heard
Lord I keep hollering I hope you listening
How come I'm still stressed and even
Though the squad's glistening
Why you had to take Pun someone so young
Had so much more to live for as real as they come
Dead man can't talk that's why
Your hearing one side of the story
But did they tell you how he provided for forty
Family members grandmas to shorties
Even my seeds ate off the big homie
How could you deceive your kids like that
Make 'em believe they dad wasn't worth jack
Listen to the facts as The Don pours
His heart on this track
How could I jus stand there and not react
And I'm jus about sick of all you side line niggas
You know do anything for the lime light niggas
I'm defending your honor my brother from anotha momma
I never thought I'd see the day they
Tried to send you byna
Shit is realla then you think
Man you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from MTV don't wanna film
Jus a simple dice game will get a muthaf**ka killed
The ghetto ain't a place that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you will end up with your wifey
I've seen it all that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from serving life in the pen ya heard
F**k the flu season nowadays it's sue season
Can't even go to the clubs and show my people love
Cuz soon as shit pop off niggas knuckle love
Niggas accusing me of f**kin 'em up
I'm like hold up ain't they supposed to be dogs
Part time live niggas dabbeling drugs
See a rapper think of a lucrative deal
But youse a bitch if you choosing to squeel
It's more than obvious you don't
Know a thing about honor
But what goes around comes around
You'll soon learn about comma
As for me I stay being the realest
Admired by politicans street thugs and killers
I keep feeding the street but the street feed back
Is that police tryna see Joe back in green slacks
But never dat see I keep long money
And if you looking for dat you'll
Never see a cent from me
Shit is realla then you think man you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from MTV don't wanna film
Jus a simple dice game will get a muthaf**ka killed
The ghetto ain't a place that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you will end up with your wifey
I've seen it all that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from serving life in the pen ya heard
Yo unh I stay grinding everybody counted me out
Now I'm rewinding in my summer beach house
