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spit syndicate - real lyrics

[hook: just enuf & nick lupi]
way too real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya
real, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya

[verse 1: nick lupi]
nick lupi get ‘em all, it’s your duty, get involved
turn my voice up a little more, and the noise in my head to a dull roar
i ain’t got a lot but i give it all, aim for the top; it’s a bigger fall
ever since the midwife snipped the cord and said it’s a boy, i deliver that real
long as they’re out of sight, we get back to getting our bread
clear as the water we’re surrounded by, enough sand we could bury our head
the letter i read, it said if they send me to m-n-s, then i’m better off dead
that’s exactly what i said to myself the very same day that i fled
no more will i sit idle, f-ck your idols, f-ck your dance floor
your bullsh-t singles scam more, but no-one knows what you stand for
i’ll sculpt this until my hands sore and my fingers slipped into the bandsaw
i could do this sh-t with my eyes closed, but i opened mine, i demand more
of that

[hook: just enuf & nick lupi]
real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya

[verse 2: just enuf]
ay, best to do it, this time i’mma turn heads to do it
second thoughts, we ain’t gotta mention it at all, got the whole inner west to do it
best if you and your lame team head mainstream [?]
never heard this on the radio, get real when we say go
let’s do it, james dean i live fast, my sins is up and i’m down with it
dad didn’t get no hang time, saw rope thought what if i do it
did it, neck all blue n puffed up family f-cked up
as we all stand by at the clinic
one month after i made the same story tell me how you’re gonna get through it, when it gets too
real, surreal
that’s why i do whatever the f-ck i want whenever the f-ck i feel
still drums, i’m still numb from the dollars i get out her purse
thinkin’ ’bout if that was my son’s mouth that was comin’ out of
d-mn man that gotta hurt

[hook: just enuf & nick lupi]
way too real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya
real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya
real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya
real, hey, too real for ya
well i feel for ya, sh-t i feel for ya
real, too real for ya
too real for ya still, i rob and i steal for ya

- spit syndicate lyrics

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