Текст песни Real (Paran) с переводом

Me and the rhyme, we’re Romeo and Juliet

We ride together, will die together, fight forever

I’ve found a way, to get away from everything, but I don’t need a break

Wake me up, I don’t even sleep with my eyes closed Yeah when the tune goes off

And the music stop, my breathing stops

But still I won’t let the mic drop

I am patiently waiting, to destroy the shit I’m facing

This whole nation is fucked up, but I’m tryin to have great Patience

They tell you is a long way, to go to get to where you wanna but I’m stuck in

the rut

Yo I do this on my own way, and maybe one day

I will get people to do my way, Cause I wanna live the dream

And stop to just live inside of the dream, the paper listens when the people

don’t

Later they regret it, because I won

I don’t need to be threading you with a motherfuckin' gun

It enough when I run behind you spitting bars, I’m the realist, that you’ve

ever seen

How am I doing this? I’m just being me!

This is real

Listen this is real

People have always been askin' yo what you scribble on that paper?

You wouldn’t understand! You don’t demand so much from me

See that’s defining a sin I been hurt, by you motherfuckers

But let me stop carin' bout others, I can see your hugger-mugger

No wonder! I’m a shocker, I conquer this world with my words

Cause you’ve never heard words like this never heard a verse like that

I’m being real you can’t conseal don’t try to appeal to me

I make music while you just mumble steal it

Put my blood, sweat and tears into this shit, and somehow try to get it working

With everyone around me sayin', what the fuck I want is wrong

But I will keep trying, even if it’s till I’m dying

I know the road is long, I’m much strong. er than you had predicted,

when you planned

As a single person I’m stronger than your whole Fucking clan

If you try to destroy my flow you need the best plan in the world

Still later I will tell that I ain’t ever fell

This is real

Listen this is real

This is real music till we be in our graves, D.I.E.,

I get you snitches down on yo' knees, No brain

All you care about is making cheese, I’m happy that I know, how to rhyme words

They mean more to me than life, It guide mines

You knock on my door, but I won’t open it, I’ve chosen this I’m broken

But this is what I do, I started to write when I feel blue

You ain’t got no clue, You’re trapped in the darkness, your blind

Go get yourself some eyes, and find some better lines, cause these that you

write

Are just wack yo throw em in the trash When I write, I take

A trip down memory lane I hear all these Voices

Feels like lately I’m going insane, I wanna go forward

And don’t remain, Can you explain what’s going on inside of your mind?

Well I can’t, But I’m trying to find a way in

Cause I’m out of my mind, Sometimes I need to remind myself

That behind all the mess, and that many masks, I can still be the best

Be better than the freaking rest

This is real

Listen this is real

You’re underneath me I’m the leader the lyricist the preacher

Teach you more and reach you more than your motherfucking teacher

When they here I want to battle, rappers lose the control of their bladder

You’re the latter, you don’t matter. I talk about you, be flattered

You don’t quietly fit the criteria of an MC, I don’t quietly fit the criteria

of weak

You’re out of breath, I never run out of steam

You’re scared of me I’m a creepy motherfucker, stop, being so weepy

Motherfucker, I tweak your heart and soul out, you’re lame, ain’t interesting

I’m grinding ain’t into resting, cause there’s no rest, for the wicked

I want the real shit, get out of my face, with ya' trinket

Stop suggesting, how I should contest this

Fuck your helping I wasn’t requesting

My plan is to make y’all rappers have to go bust

Your fame and skills are in the cellar like old dust

A gust ain’t making me fall, I’m too corrupt

I distrust everybody, nobody and nothing can make me adjust

This is real

Listen this is real

Actually I fucking hate to love this, bitter sweet shit

For real man this ain’t bliss, everything I say’s a quiz

Why you like this? Shit cause I have to hide this

Hide what I like and who I am, why can’t y’all just let me be

Who the fuck I wanna be, y’all treat me differently

Fuck you jealous motherfuckers and your parties, I hang with the homies on the

streets

I wanna be able to call myself one of the best

And see everyone who didn’t believe in me retreat

Stop judging people for what they love or are, you don’t get no respect

You won’t see nobody ask for your autograph, nobody will salute for you

This morning I woke up and had an epiphany, no one could make it like me

That’s a strike against, y’all fake Mc' stressing fiends

I don’t even feel the need to screen you

You ain’t getting the chance to be seen on my screen

You’re hold in low esteem

While I’m held in highest esteem!

This is real

Listen this is real

They call me hotheaded, you dang right temperature’s too high

I go in to history like Mozarts last symphony

I got kicked out, of the rhyming class, they said I’m better than any

Shakespeare competitor

Guess who just woke up, yeah! the motherfuckin predator

Just gimme some, when I lose it I battle all you wrestlers

You little 5 year old actin' scoundrels better throw the towel

You tell me you gettin' the money, but, when I look at you, honey

About that, I am pretty fucking doubtful, You see my hand in it your skull

I don’t quit another hit, yeah show the world who I am

Yo the insane kid, In your neighborhood again

Wrecking havoc, Now leave me alone

I wanna chill in my hammock

This is real

Listen this is real

This is real

Listen this is real