Reality Show
WC Lyrics


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(Intro – W.C. Talking)
Damn… I mean… when this shit come on right here… (Dub-C)
I mean… you gotta put yo hands up (Dub)… you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean I’m looking around right now and I don’t know what’s real… I mean I seein all this bullshit on TV… all these weirdoes out here, I don’t know what's going on but… Uhh…
(Hook)
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
If it aint really on… tell me what's going on
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
Cuz… Uh-Ohhh… It’s my reality show
If it’s all for the dough and it’s really a show
Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers ready to blow
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
Cuz… Uh-Ohhh…

(Verse 1)
Man up… time to put ya hands up
I come too far to lay down, so imma stand up
And let the truth be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap shit aint nothing but hoes
“what's the Flava?” aint no greater
Than this double-pump shaker shakin up the party with the new ankle-breaker
So hold on while I take the strap and reload
And tune you niggaz in to my reality show
First up? never the least...
I kick it off where the sun rises like yeast… Imma start in the east
The “Big Brother” when hip hop
Was just like L.A…. radio done sold their sole & went pop
I used to recognize the welcome mat
But now in the “Cash Cab” nigga I don’t know where I’m at
My nigga Slay said the other day…
“I Love New York” but radio done let the “Projects Runaway”
I told him don’t sweat it and don’t stress those
Cuz over here Loc, we got it even worse on the west coast
A gang of niggaz smellin like similac on my station
Wit no respect for the foundation
I’m grabbing my flame thrower
It’s a “Dirty job” but radio needs an “Extreme Makeover”
Look… They can't bullshit Dubb
My pants aint tight enough to be in their “Celebrity Fit Club”
Hip-hop “Ultimate Fighter”… No pretender
Three fifty seven south central “Contender”
I'm south of the ten freeway... turn the wheels
While these rap niggaz scared to come down the hills
On the block where the glock is kept
“The Apprentice” in the kitchen with the homie workin scales like a “Top Chef”
(Yep)…. gotta keep another plug
Cuz staying down with this rap shit is “Tough Love”
No affection… That’s why I'm headed in the northern direction
Pluggin wit my bay area connection
Up north got the bomb bay to make sure the Sac pay
The homie E-40, Too Short & Mac Dre
It's my reality show, and my reality is smashin…
Fuck “Keeping up with the Kardashians”
I’m hiding from the “Repo Man” so get the deals nick
Keep a roof over my kids head is real shit
Can't sit around and wait til it comes back around
Gotta get it down south is where it's at now
Well I got that the make they lungs cough
And a homegirl wit me to throw the ones off
It aint a “Simple Life” it’s a grind & all the above
I’m getting a shot of hen nigga, fuck “A Shot at Love”
After riding my stick
My homegirl said Chili want a square, but she need some westside dick
I said you know I aint right... I’ll dig her out all night
Fuck her and kick her to the curb like a “Basketball Wife”
Plus she aint down enough to be mine
If we get caught, “The First 48” she droppin a dime
Have a nigga in jail lookin like “The Biggest Loser”
Wit the receding hairline like Carlos Boozer
“Surreal Life” a nigga can't play wit this
Keisha Cole’ll Even tell you that’s “The Way It Is”

(Hook)
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
If it aint really on… tell me what's going on
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
Cuz… Uh-Ohhh… It’s my reality show
If it’s all for the dough and it’s really a show
Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers ready to blow
If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
Cuz… Uh-Ohhh… it's my reality show





(Scratching & Mixing – Dubb-C fading out)

Overall Meaning

The song “Reality Show” by WC is a commentary on the current state of hip hop and popular culture. In the intro, WC expresses his confusion about what's real in the world of reality TV and pop culture, and he sets the stage for the rest of the song, which is a call for honesty and authenticity. The main theme of the song is that if something is truly authentic, then it should be “on,” but if it’s fake or contrived, then people need to be honest about that.


In the first verse, WC touches on a number of issues related to hip hop and pop culture, including the rise of reality TV, the commercialization of radio, and the lack of respect for the foundation of hip hop. He also addresses issues related to gang violence, drug culture, and racism.


Throughout the song, WC uses a variety of cultural references to illustrate his points. He references TV shows like “Big Brother,” “The Apprentice,” and “Celebrity Fit Club,” as well as popular hip hop artists like E-40, Too Short, and Mac Dre. He also references specific neighborhoods in Los Angeles, like South Central and the ten freeway.


Overall, “Reality Show” is a thoughtful and provocative commentary on the state of hip hop and popular culture. It challenges listeners to stay true to their roots and refuse to be swayed by fads and trends.


Line by Line Meaning

If it’s on then it’s on let me know that it’s on
If there is a real problem, I want to know about it.


If it aint really on… tell me what's going on
If there isn't a real problem, tell me what the situation is.


Cuz… Uh-Ohhh… It’s my reality show
This is my reality, and it feels like a show.


If it’s all for the dough and it’s really a show
If everyone is just in it for the money and it's not genuine.


Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers ready to blow
Tell me the truth before things get violent.


Man up… time to put ya hands up
It's time to be brave and confront the truth.


I come too far to lay down, so imma stand up
I've come too far to give up now.


And let the truth be told
It's time to reveal the truth.


Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap shit aint nothing but hoes
Most of the people in the rap industry are fake and disloyal.


So hold on while I take the strap and reload
Get ready for some real talk.


And tune you niggaz in to my reality show
I'm going to show you the real world.


First up? never the least...
The first thing I want to talk about is important.


I kick it off where the sun rises like yeast… Imma start in the east
I'm starting with the East Coast because it's where things began.


The “Big Brother” when hip hop
I was a pioneer in the hip hop game.


Was just like L.A…. radio done sold their sole & went pop
Radio stations abandoned their roots for a more popular sound.


My nigga Slay said the other day…
My friend Slay recently told me...


“I Love New York” but radio done let the “Projects Runaway”
New York used to be great but now there's too much bad music on the radio.


Cuz over here Loc, we got it even worse on the west coast
Things are worse on the West Coast than anywhere else.


A gang of niggaz smellin like similac on my station
Too many rappers in the game are acting like children.


Wit no respect for the foundation
They don't care about the history of hip hop.


It’s a “Dirty job” but radio needs an “Extreme Makeover”
We need a drastic change in the way radio stations operate.


Look… They can't bullshit Dubb
I won't be fooled.


My pants aint tight enough to be in their “Celebrity Fit Club”
I'm not a fake celebrity who needs to be on a reality show.


Hip-hop “Ultimate Fighter”… No pretender
I'm a real fighter in the hip hop game.


Three fifty seven south central “Contender”
I'm a force to be reckoned with in South Central.


I'm south of the ten freeway... turn the wheels
I'm not afraid to move around and explore different areas.


While these rap niggaz scared to come down the hills
Other rappers are afraid to leave their comfort zones.


On the block where the glock is kept
I'm from the streets where guns are common.


It’s a grind & all the above
This is a tough and difficult lifestyle.


Have a nigga in jail lookin like “The Biggest Loser”
If you get caught, you lose everything and end up in jail.


Wit the receding hairline like Carlos Boozer
It's a sign of aging and losing your edge.


“Surreal Life” a nigga can't play wit this
This is real life and you can't joke around with it.


Keisha Cole’ll Even tell you that’s “The Way It Is”
Keisha Cole knows that this is the reality of the music industry.


Cuz… Uh-Ohhh… it's my reality show
This is my real life, whether I like it or not.




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