100 lyrics for "Its real, its real"

Yeah-yeah-eah-eah For real though, it's so wild now This crazy yeah Woke up in the hills this morning Asking myself, how did I get here this morning? Vante Parker in that teal and orange And Russell in that gold and purple Youngest from the Ville,
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I'll show you 'Cause life's not easy, I'm not made out of steel Don't forget that I'm human, don't forget that I'm real Act like you know me, but you never will But there's one thing that I know for sure Sometimes it's hard to do the right thing When the
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This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate Oh so intricate yeah I am an arms dealer Fitting you with weapons in the form of words And don't really care which side wins Long as the room keeps
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When the mellow moon begins to beam Every night I dream a little dream And of course Prince Charming is the theme The he, for me. Although I realize as well as you It is seldom that a dream comes true, To me it's clear That he'll appear. Some day he'll
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Somewhere in time Love never goes You'll always be inside of me And I know when love is true It's always with you I came to realize We met on timeless hills And in the evening mist we kissed And time stood still
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If I don't, if I don't have you And even if the river should run dry I may stay away for a night or two But all form of respect unto you is still due But it's not that I really mean to embarrass you, 'cause darling If I don't, if I don't, if I don't have
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(maybach music, its deeper than the verse baby, its deeper than the rap). Doing a 150 miles and running, Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunning, Laff about the doe but really ain't nothing funny, Getting rich in a rush, Yeah you know us, We
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Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Hello me, meet the real me And my misfit's way of life
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Hey Laura it's me But there's something bothering me That the rivers of your love flow uphill to me Hey Laura it's me I really am sorry but it just couldn't wait Sorry but I had to ring your doorbell so late With a healthy dose of make-believe Sorry but
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