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Real Recognize Real (The Pillz) Lyrics
The say real recognize real,
The dollar bill will exorcise all ills,
Frauds is thoroughly camouflaged,
And fatigued in the field,
Be careful who you believe, the pills
is dealed(dilled) like Vlasic,
Proceeds go towards the buying of capris classics
With the wheels to match it
So they can mack it
Like an automatic weapon,
Steppin' off into traffic, like, check him
Tears rolled down her eyes
of the rides on side of a funeral procession
Here lies, with Xs in his eyes,
the unguided, misdirected
Squad cars roll past and laugh
They say The Streets is a demon in a dress
with dollar signs in her eyes
and semen on her breath
Scantily clad, no panties, deep-throating in an alley
Aging badly, in sunglasses she's pretty,
slain boyfriend names is tattooed on her titties
Sprinkling greed, ignorance and envy
inside of a philly
Hennesy tears, ass will bring your enemies here
Flirt with your flaws, till you run up in the raw
They say The Game has the belly of a beast
Blunts for fingers and hollow-tips for teeth
Wire-taps for ears, Nike airs for feet
blasphemy for prayers
A system for a heart, rap music for beats
Heroin for a son and is married to The Streets
Crack pipes for lungs
And he never sleeps, just spies
with dice in his eyes
Loves life 'cause he likes when it dies
With a baking soda soul,
he coughs up pleasure
clothes made out of dollar bills that he sewed together
he knows, he's clever,
Jealous is house, all the liquor that's poured out
goes right in his mouth
Rides around on a stray bullet
with prostitutes, pimps, dope dealers, and killers
tied to it to pull it
A TV in his head,
strippers slide down his legs
And he's known to ride around with the Feds, out there
But, Righteousness is a father teaching his kids
that's what's better than wealth
is a respecting of self
A pistol packing old lady
standing up to the dope dealers on the block
making sure her presence is felt
A teacher teaching that thinking is cool,
Listen before you mention,
Not let in school turn them into fools
Keeping God first, Lupe is here
FnF up, homie, I'll see you out there.
The dollar bill will exorcise all ills,
Frauds is thoroughly camouflaged,
And fatigued in the field,
Be careful who you believe, the pills
is dealed(dilled) like Vlasic,
Proceeds go towards the buying of capris classics
With the wheels to match it
So they can mack it
Like an automatic weapon,
Steppin' off into traffic, like, check him
Tears rolled down her eyes
of the rides on side of a funeral procession
Here lies, with Xs in his eyes,
the unguided, misdirected
Squad cars roll past and laugh
with dollar signs in her eyes
and semen on her breath
Scantily clad, no panties, deep-throating in an alley
Aging badly, in sunglasses she's pretty,
slain boyfriend names is tattooed on her titties
Sprinkling greed, ignorance and envy
inside of a philly
Hennesy tears, ass will bring your enemies here
Flirt with your flaws, till you run up in the raw
Blunts for fingers and hollow-tips for teeth
Wire-taps for ears, Nike airs for feet
blasphemy for prayers
A system for a heart, rap music for beats
Heroin for a son and is married to The Streets
Crack pipes for lungs
And he never sleeps, just spies
with dice in his eyes
Loves life 'cause he likes when it dies
With a baking soda soul,
he coughs up pleasure
clothes made out of dollar bills that he sewed together
he knows, he's clever,
Jealous is house, all the liquor that's poured out
goes right in his mouth
Rides around on a stray bullet
with prostitutes, pimps, dope dealers, and killers
tied to it to pull it
A TV in his head,
strippers slide down his legs
And he's known to ride around with the Feds, out there
that's what's better than wealth
is a respecting of self
A pistol packing old lady
standing up to the dope dealers on the block
making sure her presence is felt
A teacher teaching that thinking is cool,
Listen before you mention,
Not let in school turn them into fools
Keeping God first, Lupe is here
FnF up, homie, I'll see you out there.
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these will be the character in the cool, the game and streets are quite obvious, what the 'cool' is is harder.
and the personification is amzing
I think The Cool did get a mention in this one, though. "Here lies, with Xs in his eyes, The unguided, misdirected Squad cars roll past and laugh"
The Cool was dead at the start of his own song. Could just be coincidence, though.
ya ur right the x in the eyes thing is about the cools death but if anybody got the new cd he does have a song about each character
the die - the cool streets on fire - the streets put you on game - the game
by the way all the characters are in the superstar music video
you're so correct.........lol! you guys are so smart. its all there.
L: The dollar bill will exorcize all ills, E: Money can buy you happiness.
L: Frauds is thoroughly camouflaged, E: Fake hustlers and gangsters (like some rappers) are good at maintaining the image that they are what they say they are.
L: Proceeds go towards the buying of caprice classics E: Money made from drug deals gets you a car famous for being drove by people who sell drugs. (large trunk space, highly customizable.)
L: With the wheels to match it E: Painting rims the same color as your car is also a trend.
L: So they can mack it Like an automatic weapon,
E: Mac-10 and 11 are automatic weapons, Mack as in exploit or show off.
L: Here lies, with X's in his eyes, E: large X signs in the eyes of the deceased is a classic cartoon representation of death (made popular again by the graffiti artist KAWS.)
L: Squad cars roll past and laugh E: Content and happy with their deeds, they mock the drug dealer and laugh with a feeling of accomplishment.
L: They say The Streets is a demon in a dress with dollar signs in her eyes and semen on her breath
E: You know how old people say that the devil works through drugs? That's the demon in the dress part. All she sees is money, not people, and instantly thinks of how to exploit them out of every penny they have. She sucks dick.
L: Scantily clad, no panties, deep-throating in an alley Aging badly, in sunglasses she's pretty
E: Uses her attractiveness to lure men, and openly shows her ahem goodies. due to her over-use of illegal substances, he ages badly. she looks good though because you can't see her eyes and the bags under them (louis vuitton probably)
L: Sprinkling greed, ignorance and envy inside of a philly
E: Weed is commonly put in philly blunt wrappers to hide what they're actually smoking and for flavor. He's saying weed makes you greedy , ignorant, and envious of other people's belongings, which it does.
L: Hennesy tears, ass will bring your enemies here Flirt with your flaws, till you run up in the raw
E: pay attention to this! it's referenced later to the song "The Coolest" on his second album. (she would cry just so I could drink the tears from her eyes) hitting that'll make you lots of enemies, just like a love affair with the streets can get you on the bad side of the law. She taps into your bad side and makes you reveal your worst traits until you start selling drugs for her.
L: They say The Game has the belly of a beast Blunts for fingers and hollow-tips for teeth Wire-taps for ears, Nike airs for feet blasphemy for prayers
E: The Game is a horrible thing. Everything he touches becomes addicted. his bite can cut through bullet proof vests. He hears all and knows all. has popular shoes for feet. sin is his religion.
L: A system for a heart, rap music for beats Heroin for a son and is married to The Streets Crack pipes for lungs
E: The same old ignorant rap lyrics bumped through a sound system is is heart. Heroin is his offspring, and has a ho of a wife. he breathes more crack on the streets when they make love.
L: And he never sleeps, just spies with dice in his eyes Loves life 'cause he likes when it dies With a baking soda soul, he coughs up pleasure E: The game doesn't rest or stop. Everything he sees is just a game for him. his life is to make others happy...for a price.
L: clothes made out of dollar bills that he sewed together he knows, he's clever, Jealous (is) his house, all the liquor that's poured out goes right in his mouth
E: he's dressed in what the street desires most to keep her with him. he lives in a house that everyone wants. liq that you pour on the streets in dedication to his homies she gives straight to him to drink.
L: And he's known to ride around with the Feds, out there
E: He plays both sides always. He has all his bases covered and is on more than just one team.
But, Righteousness is a father teaching his kids that's what's better than wealth is a respecting of self A pistol packing old lady standing up to the dope dealers on the block making sure her presence is felt A teacher teaching that thinking is cool, Listen before you mention, Not let in school turn them into fools Keeping God first, Lupe is here FnF up, homie, I'll see you out there.
This song is so amazing. So much room for interpretation! Sorry for not commenting about the meaning...I wanna know where you can get it. Is it on a mixtape? Which one? please email me. mitchelldawkins@gmail.com thanks.