It's Real
Paris Lyrics


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On the scene back again with the mothafuckin' grip
93 was the year P-Dog came rippin' shit
Bouncin' out the belly of the beast
And still the same nigga
That was hollerin': "Fuck peace!"
But check it out, it's the same old thing
Cause now the year's 94
And ain't a damn thing changed
Niggaz still droppin' dead like flies
And i'm still lookin' for a way
To make us raise
I impose that I still hate the devil
(That's right!)
And I'm a mothafucka
That'll take your ass to the next level
Straight guerrilla in the mist to the end
(Yeah, and put it in the mix again!)
Yeah, now better listen why...

Yeah! Right back at you once again in 94...
P-Dog, righterous...
Back up in you with another mothafuckin' bomb...
And we kickin' the real...

So anyway I'ma do it this time
So you want to hear
Specially designed for your mind and soldier's ear
Cause niggaz nowadays just shoot
[Gunshot]
And fuckin' with the crew
Will get your ass peeled like fruit
And everybody want to be a Gee
The same sick house nigga mentality
Please, fuckin' with them fake fairytales
Nigga, i don't trip cause I still kicks the realiest shit
So please back on up, I'm lettin' off
Representin' Allah and I'm raw
Cause I'm god
So I hope you're listenin'
What I'm kickin?: It's real
(Yeah, I keep'em comin' with the shit you fear)
Yeah, you better check it why?

Yeah, fear no evil, fear no man...
Shouts goin' out to all those fake-ass want to-be...gees...

Just break it on down...

Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again...

So I'm still comin' on with this
(Still comin' strong with shit)
Shit that'll make ya brain come up wake up
Regonize that it ain't nothin' but a thang
To see a nigga lockdown, underground or in the sweep
And you ain't never gonna take me out cause I...
(...roll up mothafuckas and i'll break you down to side!)
Yeah, so keep your eyes on this
Fuck what you heard
(And watch the devil get served!)

Yeah, so now you know...
Scarface records, Paris...
Still hittin' you with the righterous shit....
The funky shit...
In the name of Allah...
And it ain't gonna never change....
It don't stop...
It don't never stop...
So back your devil-ass sob off me...
And let me get my field...
Power, yeah!

Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again... (2x)

Yeah! Right back at you in 1994: P-Dog...




Guerrillas in the mist with the black fist...
And it ain't never gonna change!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Paris's song "It's Real" talks about the challenges of ghetto life and the struggles that Paris faced while living in that environment. He describes the violent behavior that is rampant in the community, people getting killed, and the need to stand up to the system to create change. In his lyrics, Paris talks about his hatred for white supremacy and his willingness to fight for what he believes in, no matter the cost. His lyrics suggest that he is not afraid to fight and is willing to stand his ground and die for his beliefs.


Paris's message in this song is about realness, authenticity, and staying true to oneself, despite the temptations and pressure of society to conform. He is calling out the fakeness and false bravado of those who claim to be tough and genuine but are merely putting on a facade. Paris is urging the listener to stay vigilant, remain authentic, and fight against the forces that seek to oppress and marginalize them.


Overall, "It's Real" by Paris is a powerful song that speaks to the struggles faced by people living in impoverished neighborhoods. The song is a call to action to stand up to the oppressive forces and fight for justice and equality.


Line by Line Meaning

On the scene back again with the mothafuckin' grip
I'm back with a strong presence and control.


93 was the year P-Dog came rippin' shit
In 1993, I came and caused a stir.


Bouncin' out the belly of the beast
I'm emerging from a difficult situation.


And still the same nigga
I haven't changed my identity or values.


That was hollerin': "Fuck peace!"
I'm against the concept of peace.


But check it out, it's the same old thing
The situation is still the same.


Cause now the year's 94
The year is now 1994.


And ain't a damn thing changed
The situation is still the same as before.


Niggaz still droppin' dead like flies
People are still dying in large numbers.


And i'm still lookin' for a way
I'm searching for a solution to the problem.


To make us raise
To help us improve our situation.


I impose that I still hate the devil
I still have a strong dislike for evil.


(That's right!) And I'm a mothafucka
I'm an assertive person.


That'll take your ass to the next level
I will push you to the next level of understanding.


Straight guerrilla in the mist to the end
I'm a fighter till the end, fighting against oppression.


(Yeah, and put it in the mix again!) Yeah, now better listen why...
Listen up, I have something to say.


Yeah! Right back at you once again in 94...
I'm back again in 1994.


P-Dog, righterous...
I'm P-Dog and I stand for what is right.


Back up in you with another mothafuckin' bomb...
I'm back with another powerful message.


And we kickin' the real...
I'm speaking the truth.


So anyway I'ma do it this time
This time I will take action.


So you want to hear Specially designed for your mind and soldier's ear
I have a message for you, created especially for your understanding.


Cause niggaz nowadays just shoot [Gunshot] And fuckin' with the crew Will get your ass peeled like fruit
People just resort to violence and trying to mess with me will not end well for you.


And everybody want to be a Gee The same sick house nigga mentality Please, fuckin' with them fake fairytales Nigga, i don't trip cause I still kicks the realiest shit
Everyone wants to be a gangster and follows the negative mindset. I don't bother with such fake stories, as I still speak and believe in the truth.


So please back on up, I'm lettin' off Representin' Allah and I'm raw
Step back as I speak the truth on behalf of my beliefs.


Cause I'm god So I hope you're listenin' What I'm kickin?: It's real
I'm a powerful force, and I hope you are listening to my message, which is the truth.


(Yeah, I keep'em comin' with the shit you fear) Yeah, you better check it why?
I won't stop speaking the truth, which may make some people uncomfortable. I challenge you to question why.


Yeah, fear no evil, fear no man... Shouts goin' out to all those fake-ass want to-be...gees...
Don't be afraid, I call out people pretending to be gangsters.


Just break it on down...
Let me explain it in simple terms.


Paris, I'm hopin' goin' on the hill...the hill...
Paris, I hope you will stand up for your beliefs.


Paris, I saw you standin' strong again...again...
Paris, I see your strength and resilience once more.


So I'm still comin' on with this (Still comin' strong with shit) Shit that'll make ya brain come up wake up
I keep on fighting with my strong message, which will force you to wake up and think.


Regonize that it ain't nothin' but a thang To see a nigga lockdown, underground or in the sweep
Realize that it's common to see black people being taken down, whether by the law or other oppressions.


And you ain't never gonna take me out cause I... (...roll up mothafuckas and i'll break you down to side!)
No one can take me down, as I am a powerful force and can break down anyone who tries to oppose me.


Yeah, so keep your eyes on this Fuck what you heard (And watch the devil get served!)
Pay attention to what I'm saying, don't believe any rumors, and let me serve the evil forces.


Yeah, so now you know... Scarface records, Paris... Still hittin' you with the righterous shit.... The funky shit... In the name of Allah... And it ain't gonna never change.... It don't stop... It don't never stop... So back your devil-ass sob off me... And let me get my field... Power, yeah!
Now you know my message, produced by Scarface Records, that keeps hitting you with the truth. This will never change, and the positivity will never stop.


Guerrillas in the mist with the black fist... And it ain't never gonna change!
We are the fighters against oppression and nothing will change that.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: O'SHEA JACKSON

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