Mirrors
Wale; Bun B
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Yeah, m-m-m-mirror, tell me I'm the realest
Since all these other niggas got g-gimics and l-lyrics
It's all gun bustin', it's such a lack of the subject
C-could I be that nigga rejuvenatin' l-lovers
D-d-d-did I stutter, the missin' piece of that puzzle
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
It's easy on TV, make them believe what they be seein'
But mirrors never lie, so they keep eyes up on they re-runs
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Real recognize real, you need some ID to be noticed
So, one of the coldest to mix Pro Tools with your vocals
What the fans can't see, that m-m-mirror gon' notice, bet
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?
It ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Say that Mr. Mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then
Just take a look at the reflection that's reflectin' in
Your own physical, superficial, not spiritual
All them possessions you possessin', it can't keep your spirit full
You need to hear it, fool, but you don't wanna listen 'cause
You so f-full of yourself and you just sit and judge
You point 'em out and call 'em up and just to sit 'em down
Then you put fertilizer lines, spread the shit around
But if you took a second, Mr. Mirror, you would see
That you just mad at you, man, you ain't really mad at me
You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself, then just get out
For real, you need to go away just like the rain song
'Cause you f-frontin' and f-fakin', it's just plain wrong
So, Mr. Mirror, man, I'm just gon' keep it G
If you can't look up at yourself, how the fuck you lookin' at me, man?
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?
It ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
M-m-m-mirror, t-t-tell me she the realest
I met her in the club and she wouldn't let me in it
S-seen her in a video, seen her in a magazine
See, me, I ain't frontin', we ain't seen them niggas last week
Some find you nasty, f-fuck you call that?
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
F-fuck outta here, that's how they gettin' gassed
'09 Gold diggers walkin' with that different path
Find a dummy (Wrap 'em up), let 'em fuck (Suck 'em up)
Gettin' good braces, take his money, uh, another one
No longer cap, ever, surgery and mascara
Lookin' at your money, but c-can't look up in that mirror
Fearin' what it show you, reality is gold
Real recognize real, real women don't know you
One of the coldest d-dancin' on that pole
What them tippers don't see, I bet that mirror gon' show you
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?
It ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of 'em all?
That ain't hard, swear to God, these bitches ain't real at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong?