YUNG RO - Realest Rappa Alive lyrics

[Yung Ro talking]

Yeah, nobody, you know I like this here, give me a chance to vent ya know

Give ya me, not all the bull shit ya feel me, listen look

[Yung Ro]

Nobody thought Yung Ro would flow like this

Used to have to leave the Southern region to get a flow like this

So now that I flow like this, they all feelin Ro

Thankin nobody damn you killin' em Ro

With that young prophet soul, real spiritual flow

And at that moment nuthin' is alive what you hear in ya soul

You are, hearin' the Ro shh peep when I'm rappin

How ya chest tingle that mean sumthin' major gonna happen

Ay, I speak the future niggaz gotta feel me

Cuz curious bitches gon bop then jealousy gon kill me

But I be kickin it wit jesus, relaxin, havin' a toast

Laughin,cuz you never really feel what you really hated most

The truth, and that will forever live

Through every person that I touched and every good deed that I did

I am nobody cock sucka, face the nine

You can't kill nobody son ya wastin' ya time

It ain't me, and this gift is a hand me down

But hatas gonna leave blue blockers in order to stand me shine

Older catz watched me close and say I was way too cocky

But pretendin' to be my friend and feel the oppurtunity stop me

Watch me, do my thang real is all I flow

Because speakin' the truth and shit talkin' is all I know

And all I flow is do-do, we got me so high

Oh no, Ro-Ro, don't tell no lies

So I, was paint the picture for the dead to see

But those who sleep through life awake focus,listen to me

Lyrics like kodak film, I snap life when I tell it

Give it to you, let you plan it way before you feel it

I bin the, best of the best even the worst of the worst

So you get my pain, tears, and pride when I'm spittin' a verse

So every pin-stroke I live both wisdom and truth

Not what I seen, heard, or read daddy my livin' is proof

Live in the booth or on the set of art or porto lies

So through my words of expressions I remained immortalised

Ya artists, deaf ya mortal guys

But of course, theres more to lies

Than rappin' to bull shit egos gettin' rich from recordin' lies

And any man recordin I understands he's a point of history

I meditate you hit the beat nobody's the mystery

I'm legendary remember then heaven dared it

How I did it for the movement and remained secondary

And with every second carryin it with the weight of the world on my back

While dodgin' jumpin' obstacles and still remainin' on track

I spit for niggaz stuck in deep thought

Take heed to what them streets talk

They know, because the streets talk

Speak truth, none of that sweet talk

And we rock, every bit of the streets in us in this music

And I worked hard to feel my rappin' and my pride won't let me lose it

So when you pick up a CD and theres a feature wit Ro on it

Get nuthin' but real, no gimmics and ain't no shit that's a promise

To be honest I don't even like rap, just expressin my thoughts

The rap game cludded with foolishness and very unnessisary talk

But fuck that, to the hide on my flow is fuck them politics

Still workin' on radio shit my curse done stuck on knowledge

But trust me, Gyeah see I know what I'm doin'

I am destined for this I am the future of Houston

Nobody nigga please, Come on

I'm the realest rappa alive till y'all prove me wrong

Do you believe?

[Yung Ro talking]

Gyeah, Gyeah, nigga, Yung Ro

One, Paid in Phull, one and two

Yung Ro, on the three to the who want it?

Wait for my album cousin, self entitled Nobody, the man who switched

Yo, cop that shiy