Numbz and Furious Stylez - Too Real (feat. Hype)

Yeah
Yo Hype what up man?
They say quality over quantity
Oh yeah I got em both
I'm nonstop
Been cooking like a pot roast
Smash after smash
And I don't feel the pressure
If you can't control it
Then don't let it stress ya
(Don't even worry about it)
I should start a gem (Gym) class
The way I drop jewels
Number 1 lesson never argue with fools
Align yourself with the dreamers
Or you gon have nightmares
Don't ignore bad energy
It's quite clear
Always been ahead of my time and I embrace it
So when you catch these bars later
Yeah it make sense
Most of these rappers spittin' so basic
I'm here to make it ugly
The game need a facelift
We got the game on lock
Yeah what they saying Hype
I would teach em' but it ain't Worth the sacrifice
So I'ma keep spittin' these Scriptures
This my art
I'ma keep painting these pictures
Numbz and Hype (Yeah)
We too nice wit it (Too nice)
Bars on point
We precise wit it
We separate from the pack we too Ill
In a room full of fakes
We too Real
Numbz and Hype (Yeah)
We too nice wit it (Too nice)
Bars on point
We precise wit it
We separate from the pack we too Ill
In a room full of fakes
We too Real
I'm too nice I'm too ill
For my status I'm too skilled
My style is potent my pen is so Special like Dru Hill
The fans are sick of liars when I Drop bars it's a truth pill
The verses sharp so when it cuts You in pain and you won't heal
I shake the game on arrival,
I change the wave like I'm Tidal
Y'all under water in Egypt I see the Game's in denial
Hold up been hella nice since the Day I jumped out the womb
But I been chilling in the cut til One day I jumped out the wound
No neosporin on it if you ain't get It rewind that
Walking round screaming out fuck The world til it climax
You sell your soul for attention it's Sum your can't buy back
Y'all blow bags on these white designers I'm always gon buy black
That's the difference between me And y'all
Y'all always entertaining the circus
When you clowns come around With that I am not involved
Don't play at all don't ever test the Boy
Cuz one shot will put you back on All fours like you are not evolved
Numbz and Hype (Yeah)
We too nice wit it (Too nice)
Bars on point
We precise wit it
We separate from the pack we too Ill
In a room full of fakes
We too Real
Numbz and Hype
We too nice wit it (Too nice wit it)
Bars on point
We precise wit it
We separate from the pack we too Ill
In a room full of fakes
We too Real
Yeah
It's too easy man
Woo
Furious Stylez man
You different
When I say different
I mean next level
Sometimes they call wack stuff Different
Ha
We out

Written by:
Derrick Levine, Fidelis Ateh-Awung Folifac

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