Manolo Rose - Realist [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Fame School Slim]

[Intro]
Real niggas never fold, realest shit I ever wrote
Realest story ever told, the life of a [?]
Shit, damn, my nigga
Realest shit I ever wrote, realest story ever told
The life of a [?]

[Hook]
Shit, damn, my nigga
Tell me something that I don’t know
Tell me something that I don’t know
Realest shit I ever wrote
Realest story ever told
The life of a [?]
Shit, damn, my nigga
Tell me something that I don’t know
Tell me something that I don’t know

[Verse 1]
Real niggas never fold
Real nigga never told
[?] looking motherfucker, type of rat that I don’t like
See the pussy, bet it’s on sight
AK, ARs, yeah boy I’m talking big shit
Seen more bodies drop than Lil Chris
Making money off the [?] bitch
Coke, baking soda
Met the game and then I fell in love
Met the game and then I fell in love
Passion, pain, kept me strong when the storm came
Talk money, nigga fuck fame
Mike died, it made my soul cry
Shit get real in the field nigga
Shit get real in the field nigga
Lord, father, I just want meet to old killer
I just want to meet old killer
You will never hear nothing realer
Phonies, liars, must’ve [?] fucking bunch of head
Hoping thirsty bitches understand
Suck this dick, they need 100 grand
Greed, envy, type of shit that fuck the game up
Cross me once will get you lined up
It look like the last board on Contra

[Hook]