Real (feat. Sarah Green)

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco]

Uhh, Food & Liquor

Yeah, my man said he wanted somethin' real
Real, real, real, real

Somethin' he could recognize, somethin' he could feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin' real
Real, real, real, real

Somethin' that could make her move, somethin' she could feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Verse #1: Lupe Fiasco]

Lusssst... sometimes can override trusssst

She said that's why she gave it up

My man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhed

He crushed everything, he crushed

Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted the rushhhhh

Blamed it on the times bein' rough

Doin' dirt with the devil, chasin' after the dusssst

Make a fussss, if it's them, but we hushhh, if it's us

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco & Sarah Green]

That's why... my mama said she wanted somethin' real
Real, real, real, real

Somethin' she could be proud of, somethin she could feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

She said "They so used to not havin nothin' real
Real, real, real, real

That they don't know how to act, they don't know how to feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Verse #2: Lupe Fiasco]

Lifffffe... ain't meant to come around twiiiice

That's why I gotta get it right

They said I got it honest, now I gotta give it light

But sleep on it, that's why God give you night

I mean, I had a dream that, God gave me flight

Too fly for my own good, so God gave me plight

If I wake up in the mornin, now I gotta give 'em sight

Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, sho' you right

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco & Sarah Green]

The game is not to give 'em nothin' real
Real, real, real, real

Nothing that they can use, nothing that they could feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's real
Real, real, real, real

So that's all that they'll know, that's all that they'll feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Verse #3: Lupe Fiasco]

Struggle... another sign that God love you

Cause on the low, bein po', makes you humble

Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep 'em out of trouble

Cause bein po', also teach you how to hustle

All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble

Now that I got my own, I can hit 'em with a couple

Cuff, my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff you

That's my plan, if I can, on the man up above you

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco & Sarah Green]

That's why... I gotta give 'em somethin' real 
Real, real, real, real, real

Somethin' they could recognize, somethin they could feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

To my homies on the block, I gotta give 'em somethin' real
Real, real, real, real

Somethin' that'll make 'em stop, somethin' they can feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Lupe Fiasco]

Yo!

FNF UP!

Real, really real

Yeah!

Know what it is

Woo!

Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin' real

[Sarah Green - to fade]

So real...so real...