But I woke up to the real life And I realized it's not worth running from anymore When there was nowhere left to hide I found out That nothing's real
there but me But i woke up to real life And i realised its not worth running from anymore When there was nowhere left to hide i found out That nothings real
Traducción: 3 Doors Down. A Vida Real.
noone there but me But i woke up to real life And i realised its not worth running from anymore When there was nowhere left to hide i found out That nothings real
but me But I woke up to real life And I realised its not worth running from anymore When there was nowhere left to hide I found out That nothings real
thing we have in common Is that we some get money niggas (Hate) [Soulja Boy] This how it go down Whole neck froze now Soulja Boy Tell?em This time got the doors down
s up? [Fat Joe] (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son you killin' 'em (Ha Ha) Slow down son
raw dawg, Any nigga putty, hit it, catchya, sawed off, sawed off And I?m ready, I?m ready, to-go, What it is, nigga bow down, bow down, Nigga show some
in my limelight My kids and my wife and my life got my mind right Now, what do you do when they spray with the AK Retaliate n-gga cause ya life full of
one thing we have in common Is that we some get money niggas (Hate) [Soulja Boy] This how it go down Whole neck froze now Soulja Boy Tell'em This time got the doors down
lust in you you crush it inlove with a chick that is inlove with the public to bussin, fighting feeling like im lied too i tried to be with you for life
3X] Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! Fire in a hole! (yo) Fire in a hole! (yo, yo, yo) [Verse 3: Method Man] This is for them niggas on the bricks Holdin' down
Orleans, Texas and back down If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint We do it from Cleveland to Oakland Down
down [Benzino] If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint We do it from Cleveland to Oakland, down to LA, VA and
em up, In the town, We get down On the green and the purple, Never on the brown Cause when ya hit the O its the real dope, From Humbolt Have ya flyin' real
