Artist: Allah Real f/ Tru-N-Livin Album: Real Estate Song: All in My Family Typed by: Cno Evil [Magnetic] We can go line for line, in a battle of wits You write punchlines, cuz you can't handle the fist Hand on the fifth, you see me? Hand on your chick If I get too close, til it damage the wrist I am not Pharell, don't need a hand on the 'clipse' Smoking wish, telling niggas how you down with the spliff Feel like Sprewell, getting banned from the Knicks But I see your wack MC, dancing with chicks Rock blue, but you never see me dancing with crips But I resurrect the dead and keep you standing my fist Dipped in the grave, cannons were lit, hitting the stage The rap seance, uplifting your brain These hot days, see your vision of rain, my locks hang How the sun of man burn, I ain't wishing no flaming Biting my style, every team mention my name Just cuz you caught me off vice, switching my lane If I miss one shot, I ain't quitting the game I'mma fall, I'mma walk with a limp and a cane And keep moving, we shall be God, and we proved it Anything, stand in our way, yo, we moved it Now we bleed music, damn, and we do this Day to night, night to day I God, Islam, that's the life I claim I ain't trynna stick a slave, I don't ice my chain, Real [Allah Real] All in my family... Ohhhhh.... In my family... [Scientific] From the 201 to the 708 Move through the tri-state, trynna triple my cake So these devils no longer putting food on my plate Burger County, move through these streets in Audi's Twenty deep at Bally's, police surround me I walk through the shadow of death, peaks and valleys Islam from the Eastern county, speak profoundly Fuck he who doubt me, the seeds around me Told Judas, I'm trynna keep peace around me You can't fool me, when jews became jewelry Clashy, seude jackets, and cramp coogies You rappers is too commercial, we make movies My verses, make groupies, and shake booties Eighty five percent hate me, but pray to me We bring truly, hold a sword like a great sumi Today's duty, speak truthfully and create beauty [Allah Real] Yeah, baby... I know... Listen... Better than sun... Better than gold... I should thanking the sound... Sound... He... he... ooohhhh...