The Real Deal

They call me Los, yea nigga I’m the boss
Not for some bullshit, boy I paid the cost
To sit in the room, pendin doom, not gloom
Lettin people know that the paper trail drop soon
I told y’all that I had a talent to spit
A game to pull all the girls, saddle up on the dick
Take a look at me and picture me unhappy
Stole the line from the king, cuz the boy snappin
The story about the boy, makin people delirious
Los ain’t bullshittin, nigga I’m serious
About everythin I say, do, speak, and preach
No matter what, I do whatever to extend my reach
Tighten my grip, sink my teeth into my life
Mono or not, Maury gonna keep the fight
Lettin em know that no matter what, he is the real
The real McCoy, the Franchise, the real deal

Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad man seh dat zigga, zigga
We always gonna stay ‘pon top always
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
We always gonna stay ‘pon top, always

I use this paper trail to request my silence
To leave the game before the bullshit gets violent
I’ve done too much, made too many mistakes
So I’m gonna walk away before it gets too late
I’m sorry, I apologize for all I did wrong
All I was doing was tryin to make myself strong
I walk away now leaving ya the small deuce
I don’t wanna give up, but I do call a truce
I fought my fight and even fought for someone else
Now all I wanna do is be to myself
I can’t exactly say leave me or get gone
So I’m gonna walk away, I’m gonna get gone
Stand there, get mad or get pissed off
Just know that I left to be honest above all
Lettin em know that no matter what, he is the real
The real McCoy, the Franchise, the real deal

Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad man seh dat zigga, zigga
We always gonna stay ‘pon top always
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
We always gonna stay ‘pon top, always