The Era Of "Stay Real""" chords by Dream Warriors

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Verse 1
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From the
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origins,
can't remember
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Cruz who had it, quarreling into falling it
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It didn't mean a thing,
and now they're lost up in
the real anonymous
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The whole issue get monotonous,
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they watching this, thinking this kid,
he might be on to us
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P  -noid, his soul is out there like an asteroid,
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couldn't make him develop
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even with a Polaroid
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Won't let myself fall in voids of no re turn
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I avoid and wait my turn
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till this can be adjourned with that
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I fling rocks and sing the blues out of tune
In the walls of my room
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from my birth till my tombstone
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Can't be soon till you
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understand me fully
You play rope, I'll play the pulley
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Make tracks, we'll walk a journey
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See as a kid I had my principles
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That's what made it livable
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Didn't speak just to sound mystical
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I  got my name, I rob, work,
and that's all
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You got your mainstream scenes
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That you derived from shopping malls
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If I saw something in ya, I'd give you a call
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If not, that's it, I mean, I guess that's
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It's time to rewind and set
your mind to EW
Coming through, warrior delinquents
With the basic instinct to roll up on you
What you gon' do?
What you gon' be?
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I have a different effect, I ride the comet
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I spit verbal vomit,
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I gotta get to the next side of the force
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Battling closed -minded
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frustration ain't nothing
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I nab the worldwide attention
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through expression
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With no compression,
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this is definitely a trip
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Suffering at the hands of ignorance
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Why is self -confidence self -conscious,
man?
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You can't even re  member
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when the new stuff was constant
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The pressure's on the past to rebuild
My future but my elasto
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Leaves you hanging like Italians
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drinking espresso
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Nature of the record's to record
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Future invites happen
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Objects are foreign
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Now you run to the core in
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To protect what's within
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But by then you wouldn't pump it
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Having plays in the middle of the streets
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Beg ging crumbs from the rich crumpets
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I think you hear the last trumpet
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But give you the benefit of the doubt
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If you can pump it, represent it,
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and anything I said
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I to rewind and set your mind,
D -E -W, comin' through
Warrior delinquents
with a basic instinct to roll up on you
What you gon' do?
What you gon' do?
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Nobody care to look into they own store
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So everybody run around
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like it's a free -for -all
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It don't matter what you think or I think,
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think about that
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So don't let yourself
get trapped inside of all that
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Cause rappers get lost
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and flipped up and tossed
And they view me distortion,
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but that be just a portion, I caution
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The only friends you got
is on your shoulder
And don't be mistaken,
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cause your pebble's not a boulder
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Tomorrow MC's will
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drown in sorrow
Thinking yesterday was
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just time I borrowed
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So I could learn to follow
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No credibility, your God's no passion
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Look inside yourself,
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using my  new passions
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Figure it's a no -no to dig Mr. Mojo
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They frontin' real hard
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with the style that's just so -so
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They stop the scales of time,
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must be living in a photo
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Continue on your path,
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I'll trip and keep it low -pro
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Hippin' I can dig it, ain't felt
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unless you're feelin' an error
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Even fake MC's keep it real
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It's time to rewind and set your mind,
DW
Coming through, warrior delinquents
With the basic B's,
think to roll up on you
Whatcha gonna do,
whatcha gonna do?
It's time to rewind and set your mind,
DW
Coming through, warrior delinquents
With the basic B's,
think to roll up on you
Whatcha gonna do,
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whatcha gonna do?
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D .W. D .W.
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D   .W.
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You