Real
Bizzy Bone Lyrics


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BIZZY BONE REAL (FREESTYLE) LYRICS

Intro: Bizzy Bone (Chris Notez)
(Yeah I?m so real, real, real, real)
Driving on the motherfucking freeway and shit, you know what I?m saying?
70 motherfucking miles per motherfucking hour
You know I?ma reach it up to 75, this how we do it baby
Boy get much more motherfucking deeper
Man this the motherfucking reaper is hanging on your shoulders
I wanna give him a hug and tell him that I love him and I?m getting older
And life is getting colder but motherfucker?s words are getting bolder

Verse 1: Bizzy Bone
While I?m walking in the trenches of Cali
I?m feeling these motherfuckers wanna see me all fucked up in an alley
They wanna see me with no money, they really wanna see me hungry
But of course I?m gonna clean myself, I?m feeling lovely
As they walking through the matrix, don?t even say it
Homeless ain?t homeless nigga, they ain?t boneless
And don?t play it, ain?t no hatred
Motherfuckers don?t even know, don?t even say it
Give it back to these niggas, they don?t need no knowledge
Motherfuckers need to pay some homage
I ain?t even trying to take your ass to the ghetto or spiritual college
Cause these motherfuckers don?t know and leather squallas
I need a bomber so I can hang through the cold
So I can hang through the bold so I can hang with the old
Meaning the the ancients as they sitting over and watching
This is the way we do it, the time is ticking and its the clock

Chorus: Chris Notez (Bizzy Bone)
To heal (I?m a real motherfucker till they kill me)
I?ma blaze the weed, hit the drink
Baby that?s just me (I?m a real motherfucker till they kill me)
Yeah I?m so real, real, real, real
(x2)

Verse 2: Bizzy Bone (Chris Notez)
My battles, they be coming in dreams
And motherfuckers don?t know that I?m seeing through the seams
As I crease up the jeans and I buckle the belt
And I rock this motherfucker, it ain?t for myself
And I rock this motherfucker, it ain?t for my dealth
And I rock this motherfucker, it ain?t for my health
Cause Imma drink what I drink, Imma smoke what I smoke
If I die from the liver cancer, bitch I joke
I?m a real motherfucker till they kill me (Yeah I?m so real, real, real, real)
Thou shall never kill, this is how they grill me
This is how they gonna feel me, this is how they are awaken
And this is that, that awoke, they say ?BB you still smoking??
Course I need some chronic in my system
Motherfuckers won?t even fucking listen
Gotta get them when you get them, you ridding them when you rid them
If you listen then you listen if not what the fuck

Chorus: Chris Notez (Bizzy Bone)
To heal (I?m a real motherfucker till they kill me)
I?ma blaze the weed, hit the drink
Baby that?s just me (I?m a real motherfucker till they kill me)
Yeah I?m so real, real, real, real
(x2)

Outro: Bizzy Bone
One time for their motherfucking mind, most motherfucking definitely
Motherfuckers can?t even come up in this motherfucking garden
With no shit, flat out get the fuck outta here
World wanna know nothing, that?s why God put 9 percent of the brain
Take out that cerebellum for me mayne




They don?t need to know nothing, one time for they mind
Be easy on them cuz

Overall Meaning

In "Real," Bizzy Bone talks about his experiences as a rapper and the challenges and difficulties he has faced in his life. He starts by talking about driving on the freeway and how he wants to give the Reaper a hug and tell him he loves him as he is getting older and life is getting colder. He then talks about walking through the trenches of Cali and how people want to see him hungry and with no money. However, he keeps himself clean and moving towards better days. Bizzy Bone goes on to talk about how people need to pay homage to knowledge and how he is not trying to take people to the ghetto but instead wants to hang with the ancients who are watching. In the second verse, he talks about his battles that are coming in dreams and how he knows that he is seeing through the seams. He talks about drinking and smoking and how he will continue to do so regardless of what happens to him. Bizzy concludes the song by telling the listeners to be easy on their minds, and they do not need to know everything.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah I'm so real, real, real, real
Bizzy Bone is emphasizing his realness and authenticity.


Driving on the motherfucking freeway and shit, you know what I’m saying?
Bizzy Bone is driving on the freeway and expressing his thoughts and feelings simultaneously. He is also using a curse word to emphasize his frankness.


70 motherfucking miles per motherfucking hour
Bizzy Bone is driving his car fast on the freeway, and he is making it clear with a curse word that it is intentional.


You know I’ma reach it up to 75, this how we do it baby
Bizzy Bone is saying that he is going to speed up and reach 75mph because it is how he prefers to drive.


Boy get much more motherfucking deeper
Bizzy Bone is telling the listener that this conversation or freestyle will get deeper and more serious.


Man this the motherfucking reaper is hanging on your shoulders
Bizzy Bone is metaphorically saying that death is imminent and could happen at any time.


I wanna give him a hug and tell him that I love him and I’m getting older
Bizzy Bone acknowledges that death is unavoidable and wants to embrace it and say goodbye, knowing he is getting older.


And life is getting colder but motherfucker’s words are getting bolder
Bizzy Bone is saying that as time goes on, life gets tougher, but people's attitudes and statements are growing bolder and more fearless.


While I’m walking in the trenches of Cali
Bizzy Bone describes being in the heart of tough California streets.


I’m feeling these motherfuckers wanna see me all fucked up in an alley
Bizzy Bone is mentioning the adversaries and haters who wish for his downfall and even death.


They wanna see me with no money, they really wanna see me hungry
Bizzy Bone is saying that his enemies want to see him broke and hungry and struggle for success.


But of course I’m gonna clean myself, I’m feeling lovely
Bizzy Bone assures his listeners that he will overcome his problems and rise to the top, feeling good about himself.


As they walking through the matrix, don’t even say it
Bizzy Bone refers to his haters who are walking through the labyrinth with no clear vision or direction.


Homeless ain’t homeless nigga, they ain’t boneless
Bizzy Bone is challenging the stereotype of homeless people being useless or disposable. Rather, he suggests that they have their identity and dignity.


And don’t play it, ain’t no hatred
Bizzy is warning others to take things seriously and not play games because there is no hatred.


Motherfuckers don’t even know, don’t even say it
Bizzy Bone is saying that a lot of people, his enemies in particular, do not know what they are talking about and should not speak out of context.


Give it back to these niggas, they don’t need no knowledge
Bizzy Bone is suggesting that his enemies do not need to have more knowledge about him since they already have it all wrong.


Motherfuckers need to pay some homage
Bizzy Bone asserts that people need to recognize him and respect him more by showing him admiration (homage).


I ain’t even trying to take your ass to the ghetto or spiritual college
Bizzy Bone says he is not here to take anyone to the ghetto or a spiritual college; he is simply expressing his truth via his freestyle.


Cause these motherfuckers don’t know and leather squallas
Bizzy Bone suggests that he may be a new class of a philosopher that is unknown to his enemies, compared to mere leather squallas.


I need a bomber so I can hang through the cold
Bizzy Bone expresses the need for someone to help him get through tough times by being there for him.


So I can hang through the bold so I can hang with the old
Bizzy Bone needs support to face the bold situations he needs to overcome to stay with the wise elders (The Ancient Ones).


Meaning the ancients as they sitting over and watching
Bizzy Bone implies that the elders, ancestors and the wise are watching over us and guiding us.


This is the way we do it, the time is ticking and its the clock
Bizzy Bone says that life goes on, and we have to keep making moves because time is always moving.


My battles, they be coming in dreams
Bizzy Bone is referring to his personal struggles and fears that he faces even in his dreams at night.


And motherfuckers don’t know that I’m seeing through the seams
Bizzy Bone suggests that his enemies do not know what his struggles entail, which he is constantly seeing through every day.


As I crease up the jeans and I buckle the belt
Bizzy Bone describes getting dressed for the day by putting on jeans and buckling his belt.


And I rock this motherfucker, it ain’t for myself
Bizzy Bone is saying that he's not doing it for himself only, but also for his audience.


And I rock this motherfucker, it ain’t for my death
Bizzy Bone says that he doesn't make music just for fame or material gains, but as a way of expressing himself, and it's not going to be his legacy after he dies.


Cause Imma drink what I drink, Imma smoke what I smoke
Bizzy Bone is stating that he will indulge in whatever he wants because it is his life, and he is a real person that does not fake it.


If I die from the liver cancer, bitch I joke
Bizzy Bone jokes that if he dies from liver cancer, it will be because of excessive smoking and drinking. He does not, however, take this saying seriously.


Thou shall never kill, this is how they grill me
Bizzy Bone is concerned about staying alive and worries about potential attacks from his haters, invoking one of the Ten Commandments against killing.


This is how they gonna feel me, this is how they are awaken
Bizzy Bone suggests when he is gone, his haters will realize his realness and the impact he has made on their lives.


And this is that, that awoke, they say “BB you still smoking??”
Bizzy Bone is explaining that he will still be a real person who hasn't changed his ways, just like always. He's hinting at his potential harm from smoking cigarettes.


Course I need some chronic in my system
Bizzy Bone says he needs marijuana in his system to get through life's difficulties.


Motherfuckers won’t even fucking listen
Bizzy Bone is saying people don't take him seriously, even when he is sharing wisdom.


Gotta get them when you get them, you ridding them when you rid them
Bizzy Bone is saying that he needs to get rid of his haters when he can, or else they will cause further harm down the line.


If you listen then you listen if not what the fuck
Bizzy Bone acknowledges that there may not be many listeners, and those that hear him must pay attention to what he says.


One time for their motherfucking mind, most motherfucking definitely
Bizzy Bone salutes the listeners who take the time to listen to his thoughts and message.


Motherfuckers can’t even come up in this motherfucking garden with no shit, flat out get the fuck outta here
Bizzy Bone is saying that he is not going to let non-supporters enter his space, and they should leave if they don't want to support his realness.


World wanna know nothing, that’s why God put 9 percent of the brain
Bizzy Bone asserts that most people don't know very much, and it is evident in the brain's limited functionality. He is suggesting that people only use 9% of their brain because they still lack wisdom and knowledge they need.


Take out that cerebellum for me mayne
Bizzy Bone is urging people to remove the portion of their brain that is stopping them from learning about their world and improving their quality of life.


They don’t need to know nothing, one time for their mind
Bizzy Bone is saying that his enemies don't need to know anything since they are too close-minded to comprehend his realness.


Be easy on them cuz
Bizzy Bone ends by saying that people should go easy on his haters, they are just ignorant of his realness.




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