Paris It's Real Lyrics
            On the scene back again with the m________in' grip
            93 was the year P-Dog came rippin' s___
            Bouncin' out the belly of the beast
            And still the same n____
            That was hollerin': "f___ peace!"
            But check it out, it's the same old thing
            Cause now the year's 94
            And aint a d___ thing changed
            n____z still droppin' dead like flies
            And i'm still lookin' for a way
            To make us raise
            I impose that I still hate the devil
            (That's right!)
            And I'm a m________a
            That'll take your a__ to the next level
            Straight guerrilla in the mist to the end
            (Yeah, and put it in the mix again!)
            Yeah, now better listen why...
        
            Yeah! Right back at you once again in 94...
            P-Dog, righterous...
            Back up in you with another m________in' bomb...
            And we kickin' the real...
        
            So anyway I'ma do it this time
            So you wanna hear
            Specially designed for your mind and soldier's ear
            Cause n____z nowadays just shoot
            [Gunshot]
            And f___in' with the crew
            Will get your a__ peeled like fruit
            And everybody wanna be a Gee
            The same sick house n____ mentality
            Please, f___in' with them fake fairytales
            n____, i don't trip cause I still kicks the realiest s___
            So please back on up, I'm lettin' off
            Representin' Allah and I'm raw
            Cause I'm god
            So I hope you're listenin'
            What I'm kickin: It's real
            (Yeah, I keep'em comin' with the s___ you fear)
            Yeah, you better check it why?
        
            Yeah, fear no evil, fear no man...
            Shouts goin' out to all those fake-a__ wanna-be...gees...
        
            Just break it on down...
        
            Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
            Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again...
        
            So I'm still comin' on with this
            (Still comin' strong with s___)
            s___ that'll make ya brain come up wake up
            Regonize that it aint nothin' but a thang
            To see a n____ lockdown, underground or in the sweep
            And you aint never gonna take me out cause I...
            (...roll up m________as and i'll break you down to side!)
            Yeah, so keep your eyes on this
            f___ what you heard
            (And watch the devil get served!)
        
            Yeah, so now you know...
            Scarface records, Paris...
            Still hittin' you with the righterous s___....
            The funky s___...
            In the name of Allah...
            And it aint gonna never change....
            It don't stop...
            It don't never stop...
            So back your devil-a__ sob off me...
            And let me get my field...
            Power, yeah!
        
            Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
            Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again... (2x)
        
            Yeah! Right back at you in 1994: P-Dog...
            Guerrillas in the mist with the black fist...
            And it aint never gonna change!
        
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