[Chorus: P9D, TL]
Now tell me why you so real, fellas? (Why you so real?)
Now tell me why you so real, fellas?
Now tell me why you so real, fellas? (Why you so real?)
Now tell me why you so real, fellas?

[Verse 1: P9D]
1997, I'm down with the rap
Seen "Biggie, rest in peace" on TV, no coming back
Living in the hood, got stuck in the trap
My brother say it's all good to be a boy from the cap
14 years, I put my life into the streets
Celebrate the 15 years old with the weed
And when I’m 16, my head back into the beat
Bangkok, where we go, but my soul was overseas
Remember when my 2 feets stepping in the game
Everybody's like "Whoa! Who the fuck is this man?"
Don’t cry for me bothering motherfucker this land
Hip hop until we die and I’ma follow his plan
Dream of the ghetto, big thanks for being still
Everytime I told my homie try to not being kill
Leave those problems, fuck them money, fuck the deal
All I wanna know is just the fuck how you feel

[Chorus: P9D, TL]
Now tell me why you so real, fellas? (Why you so real?)
Now tell me why you so real, fellas?
Now tell me why you so real, fellas? (Why you so real?)
Now tell me why you so real, fellas?
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