It’s All Real

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Premier scratches] "Pitch Black" "Realize it's all real" "Who wanna fuck with this?" "Realize it's all real" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner..." "We rep the hardest" [Verse 1: G.O.D.] 1970, I was sent through a heavenly Spirit and I've been dead-ily As far back as my memory Can record, the power of God was sent to me They gon' have to mention me among the best, eventually Pitch Black's the group of the century I ain't tryin' to see death, disease, or the penitentiary When the smokescreens fade, the charade's played Nothing remains but the foundation we layed, it's real Destroy and build, my feelings kill or be killed Play around, we spraying rounds, I lay you down No doubt, you don't know what it's about You think you spitting game but the game spit you out So you ain't innovating, you're regurgitating Poisonous thoughts, doing dirty work for Satan I leave you so scarred, your corpse rock hard Your arms are too short to box with God And it's all real [Scratches: DJ Premier] "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner, freestylin'" "It's a fact that I'm dope" "Realize it's all real" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner..." "We rep the hardest" "Realize it's..." [Verse 2: Devious] Weed grammar, coke manners, dope slander, hold hammers Don't provoke the hand that'll choke your man up, yo Grinding for hours, 'cause hope is for cowards Trying to make more dough than flour Foes notice the power Competition and opposition get knocked out of position We living like we ain't got a pot to piss in 'Nuff flows to touch souls Too tough to fold, too hot to hold, stop, pop, and go This our pie to go, our time to roll Out of the cold, into our zone, leave us alone, yo The difference between winning and losing, is picking and choosing Your enemies, your friends to be, and who your crew is Let's get it together, no matter the weather Fuck haters, nothing can break us as, long as we makin' this chedder We ballin' like Lakers, we movers and shakers No one can do it how we do it, showing and proving My crew's the greatest [Scratches: DJ Premier] "It's all real!" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner, freestylin'" "It's a fact that I'm dope" "Realize it's all real" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner..." "We rep the hardest" "Realize it's..." [Verse 3: D.G. Goynz & Fast] Hey yo, with every step I take, I move to build I'm a quarter through life and I've yet to fullfill my will Sometimes I feel like I'm my own worst enemy I make things harder when it's really elementary I've got soul in my heart and dirt on my hands 'Dro in my pants, love for my mans, and love for these grams Got fam to feed and laws to lay Guns to spray, blocks of hate, and workers to pay Dog, I never burn a bridge, unless I never wanna cross it I'm really a cool nigga, so these hands – don't force 'em I love this rap shit, just bend the tracks, I'm awesome Love to toss bitches and fantasize of foursomes I say what I mean, and mean what I say Fast and D.G. – repping for BK We do this the Pitch Black way Today's the tomorrow that you should've feared yesterday And it's ("All real!") [Scratches: DJ Premier] "It's all real!" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner, freestylin'" "It's a fact that I'm dope" "Realize it's all real" "Pitch Black, all my real niggas" "Underground, past the pavement" "We be wildin' on the corner..." "We rep the hardest" "Realize it's..."