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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 ol'dawg niggas that's used to 'caine

Not what B-dawg said, I respect the game

GD's, vice lords, crips the same

And I know you're '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 who

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

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click

Money in the air if you ever hear the 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! (x2)

This is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! (x2)

Wassup, wassup (x3)

This is real as it gets

I got it Jeezy

Now where the south side 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' it big

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 gonna 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 standing right here

Real nigga shit there!

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click

Money in the air if you ever hear the 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! (x2)

This is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! (x2)

This is real as it gets

A hundred million to the good and I'm still talkin' yayo

At a snails 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 statue 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 water-house 'cause real recognize real

Rrraaahhh!

You know me, I don't need no introductions

Call me make a lil' somethin' out of nothin'

Anywhere you go, we're the topic of discussion

Damn, that's gotta be disgustin'

Err, shit make me wanna throw up

It's big boy music, it should make me wanna grow up

Flows like selvage, 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 use to call me Jizzle when they step in the middle

And you can tell the color when it's damp in the middle

Wassup!

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click

Money in the air if you ever hear the 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! (x2)

This is real as it gets

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! (x2)

This is real as it gets