Real Talk

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Like, I heard Snipekeedo's Real Talk I heard Big Rem's Real Talk I thought "bruv, we've got a lot to say too" (I swear) Just listen, bruv [Verse 1] I had to do this The reason being because I got a lot to say And my dad told me something Stick to your music because [?] is not the way But the reason I'm [?] Is because I'm the underdogs do not get paid I used to make a little change in the parties But then the gang parties locked the raves So the promoters stopped the raves Ask N.E I've been hot from day I was gonna quit, it's hard to get food Then [?] said, "Littles I've got a way" As I thought, fuck it I gotta stay I'm in the game now, so I gotta play But who's there to support me? When most of the mandem is locked away And somebody's kid got shot today Think what the parents have gotta face Oi, Alex, as the day go past And I ain't thought we knew fam, not a day And fam, no we'll never be You'll be my memory forever g And to the mandem in jail Don't take it to heart if I ain't writ you a letter b It's just that I don't know what to say And I don't know what to write Because I'm on the road all free And you're in HMP all locked in time And little bro may look up to me But please don't follow my footsteps Just go to school and do your work And get the best grades you could get And you know your big brother's a hood rep So don't worry about getting good kreps Because if you get grades and get a job Just think of the shit you could get [Chorus] I wish that I could find me a spaceship and fly (Fly) Fly (Fly) [Verse 2] Young Dot, keep doing your thing P Money, stop screwing and grim Oi, N.E, it's only music fam Nobody can bust off your ting Oi, [?], I heard your Real Talk And you said you're a teacher But Essentials went pear shaped And you broke up fam, what are you trying to teach us? Alright, you needed a breather But you man didn't have to leave us So why all them man from East ain't bread? We was left to eat crust And you was on the wheel, trying to get rich And I was on the game, trying to get big But now we're all one team, so tell me, who's gonna rep this? And there's a few things that I let slip And there's a few lies that I let live I need to stick to my music and stay off the road And stop getting arrested [Chorus] I wish that I could find me a spaceship and fly (Fly) Fly (Fly) [Verse 3] Yeah, I'm a young white MC So they compare me with Scratchy, Devlin and [?] But I don't wanna be the best white MC I wanna be the best in the world fam But if I don't make it in music I don't know where will I be And Blacks, you know that we're boys for life So when you eat, I eat And when I eat, you eat And we'll get there on our two feet But no one wants to open the doors So they game will end up dying in [?] And Wiley told me, "Littles, there's money to make in music" So it's either stay on the streets to the beats But fam, you better choose it I got talent, I gotta use it And you know I'm in love with the music They know I'm sick on the mic Hazardous sessions, fam I proved it And if you wanna beef me I'll be at the top, come make me I'm finally moving now Thanks to boss man Logan and Cheeky