Real As It Gets

Yeah, see it's that
 It's that Blueprint 3 shit right here
 It's that TM 103 shit right here
 You ready? You ready Hov'? Let's go! (Hands up!)
 Allow me to re-introduce myself
 At the same time re-introduce my wealth
 At the same time rejuvenate the game
 It's for my old dawg niggas that's used to 'caine
 Now what my B-dog said? I respect the game
 GD's, Vice Lords, the Crips the same
 And I know y'all 'bout to say this off the chain
 Tell 'em fake trappin' ass niggas stay out my lane
 See I ain't dead or in jail, I can't complain
 And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain
 And if you just tunin' in, let me explain
 You know I keep that 47, Uday Hussein
 These niggas way too far, I played the game
 And if you listen hard enough, I say some things
 And when that sack got low, I shave them things
 And put 'em right back together, I made them things
 Now put your sets in the air if you represent your clique
 Money in the air if you ever hit a lick, baby
 Put your hands in the air if you know that you that bitch
 Say you looking for the real? Hey, well this is real as it gets
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (wassup, wassup?)
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (wassup, wassup? This is real as it gets)
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (wassup, wassup?)
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (I got it Jeezy, this is real as it gets)
 Now where that Southside at? Wassup, wassup?
 Where the West Coast at? Put your W's up
 Where my East Coast niggas that hustle to live?
 And all my niggas up north that's doin' a bid?
 Oh, yeah I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare
 I rap, and I'm real, I'm one of the few here
 These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all care
 They stories out this world, I wonder if y'all hear
 But don't really matter as long as they stay clear
 Clear of the real shit we doin' over here
 When my nigga get home, I'm gon' send him a Lear
 For all the time he been down, get him right up in the air
 With a couple of broads, get him right up in the air
 Mile high club, get him right up in there
 Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
 By the time you hear this song, he'll be standin' right here
 Real nigga shit there
 Now put your sets in the air if you represent your clique
 Money in the air if you ever hit a lick, baby
 Put your hands in the air if you know that you that bitch
 Say you lookin' for the real? Hey, well this is real as it gets
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (this is real as it gets)
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (this is real as it gets)
 A hundred million to the good and I'm still talkin' yayo
 At a snail's pace, I won this race that y'all trail
 Uh, uh, Blueprint's for sale
 Followin' my footprints you can't fail
 Set sail, I used to duck shots, but now I eat quail
 I'll probably never see jail
 Each tale contains more of the truth
 Of the statute allows me to go into detail
 Uh, close your eyes, you can smell
 Hov's the audio equivalent of braille
 That's why they feel me in the favelas in Brazil
 And Waterhouse 'cause real recognize real
 Rrrah!
 You know me, I don't need no introductions
 Call me, make a lil' somethin' out of nothin'
 Anywhere you go, we the topic of discussion
 Damn, that's gotta be disgusting
 Ugh, shit make you wanna throw up
 This is big boy music, this should make you wanna grow up
 Flows like syrup, it just make me wanna pour up
 And is it just me or this makes you wanna roll up?
 A big fat one, then unpack one
 Then unwrap one, peel back one
 They used to call me Jizzle with the stamp in the middle
 And you can tell the color when it's damp in the middle
 Wassup!
 Now put your sets in the air if you represent your clique
 Money in the air if you ever hit a lick, baby
 Put your hands in the air if you know that you that bitch
 Say you lookin' for the real? Hey, well this is real as it gets
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (this is real as it gets)
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh
 Hey, hey, ohh, ohh (this is real as it gets)
 This is real as it gets
 Yeah, I'm serious