WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Opm - Reality Check Chords | Ver. 1
Intro (0:00)
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Hamonics riff (0:05)
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Speech (0:13)
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It's a Reality check from the streets of Southern California
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With brothas always smokin' on the doja
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The O.P.M., damn we rollin'
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Hand on the mic till we decide about the sick life
Verse (0:26)
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California where I raised till this very day
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Hell to pay for the ways of the blaze
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Everyday a hundred miles an hour
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Cause my soul's been devoured
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Never looked up above and push came to shove
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As it usually does, keepin' with these thugs
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Doin' all of these drugs with no means of direction
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Infection, but here's my objection
Verse (0:46)
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Rejection by your whole congregation
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With no empathy for my situation
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No place in society that's my reality
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Angry don't know who's the enemy
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I'm in deep, underneath the streets
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It's hard to creep from city to city
With all these hitters and the heat
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Killin' me stealin from me, makes no sense to me
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So I keep it tight with the homies in the family
Chorus (1:06)
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Here's a reality check from the streets of california
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Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
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Things ain't always what they seem
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Things ain't always what they seem
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Here's a reality check from the streets of california
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Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
B
Things ain't always what they seem
B
Things ain't always what they seem
Postchorus (1:26)
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Verse (1:36)
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We're all smokin, tryin' broken homes
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Chokin' locos, for pesos, slingin' dope by the case os
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Smokin' cocos, laced with dope and opium
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Cities for niggaz causin' f**kin' pandemonium
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Spoiled by suburbia, Cottonmouth what then all the man
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Formin' corny reputations
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Bustin' tracks from Kid Kreation me and the artists
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Who performed the hardest collaberations
Verse (1:56)
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Born and raised in the golden state
Don't invite no plates servin' up some dinner
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For southern county serial sinner
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Imperial, superial lyrical
In again, see the opium den,
We see the man who posed prohibitin'
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And drop a eight to eliminate a peaceful
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Evolution of man for your political pollution
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There's no solution for these county criminal minds
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Just subliminal rhymes, hypnotizing mankind
Chorus (2:17)
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Here's a reality check from the streets of california
E
Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
B
Things ain't always what they seem
B
Things ain't always what they seem
D
Here's a reality check from the streets of california
E
Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
B
Things ain't always what they seem
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Things ain't always what they seem
Bridge (2:37)
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Here's a reality check from the streets of califonia
Verse (2:43)
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See california the major growth industry
Are private security and penitentiary
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Risin from the climatose cold war economies
That's why the pigs got my homies down on their knees
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Lined up against the walls, so the community can see
That the po po won't go away, so please now
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Open up your eyes and realize
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The land of sunny skies, disguised as paradise, is a lie
Chorus (3:07)
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Here's a reality check from the streets of california
E
Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
B
Things ain't always what they seem
B
Things ain't always what they seem
(from here play both riffs)
D
Here's a reality check from the streets of california
E
Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo
B
Things ain't always what they seem
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Things ain't always what they seem