Текст (слова) песни: Opm - Reality Check

 
So reality checks, Vets From Southern California, With brothas unless they Smokin` on the Dojah, The OPM Damn, we rollin` hopeless Made a????? 
Hand on the mics to recite about they sick lives 
 
Cali-forn-i-a born and raised Till this very day, 
Hell to pay for the Ways of the sacs we blaze, 
Everyday, a Hundrend miles an hour, Sorta sour because my soul`s been devoured, Never looked up above, As push came to shove, As it usually does, Keepin` up with these thugs, Doin` all of these drugs, With no means of direction, infection, but here`s my objection, Rejection, By your whole congregation, With no empathy for my situation, No, place in society, That`s my reality, Angry, don`t know Whose the enemy, I`m in deep, beneath the streets it`s Hard to creep, From city to city, With all these haters And the heat, that, Killin` me, stealin` from me Makes no sense to me, So I keep it tight with The homies in the family. 
 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
It`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
 
Were all smokin` (try the Essos?), from broken homes, 
Chokin` locos, for pesos, Slangin` dope by the caseloads, 
Smokin` ???? laced with angeldust and Opium, City Slickin` Shit kickers causin` fuckin` pandemonium, 
??? by Suburbian, cottonmouth, ??????, ??????, 
Bustin` tracks with Kid Kreation, Me and the artists (known as Natas?), Performed the hardest collaberation, 
Born and raised, in the Golden state, Goto Vital plays, 
Servin` up some dinner, The southern Cali serial sinner, imperial, superial lyrical ????, See the OPM Damn, We saw the ??? prohibited, And drop the hate to eliminate a peacefull evolution of man, Free of political polution, There`s no solution for These Cali criminal minds, just subliminal rhymes, hypnotizing mankind. 
 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
 
Here`s a reality check from the Streets of California... 
See Cali-forn-i-a the Major growth industry, Are private security and penitentiarys, Risin` from declining post cold-war Economies, That`s why the pigs got my homies down on they knee`s, lined up against the walls so the community can see, That the po-po, Won`t go, away from the tree`s, Now open up your eyes guys, And you will Realize, the land of sunny skies, disguised as paradise, Is a lie. 
 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem. 
Here`s a reality check from the streets of California, 
Keep your eyes wide open to what`s really goin` on yo, 
Things ain`t always What they seem, Thing`s ain`t always what they seem.
 

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