[Lyric] Real Love Mix Cut (Rell)

[Intro: Rell & Brucie B]
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ooh-la (Haha)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Rell
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
It's Unfinished Business, Warriors 6
It's my main man, Rell
And this is Roc-A-Fella music
A'ight, c'mon
Crack-a-lackin', stand up (Mm-mm, aah, baby)
Oh-oh-oh, girl
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah yeah yeah, girl
Yeah, I like this one, this is my joint, right here
My baby (Yeah)
Warriors 6, Dame Dash, Get Fresh Crew, haha

[Verse 1: Rell]
Now if love could ever have a flavor (Uuh-uuh)
Then it'll taste just like you (Just like you)
And if ever I was able (Yeah)
There's no limit to what I will do (What I will do)
So graceful when you walk (Graceful when you walk)
Curvaceous in all the right places
I promise if we talk (Promise if wе talk)
Gonna know that I've been the one that you'vе been waiting' for
[Chorus: Rell]
So baby come get this real love, you'll see (You'll see)
I know just what (Just what) you need

[Verse 2: Rell]
Now what is this I done run into (I done run into)
A strawberry wrapped up in chocolate (Oh, yeah)
And from the way her body moves (Way her body moves)
I can tell that we would have the bombest sex (Yeah, yeah)
But you gotta understand, girl (Gotta understand)
That it's all up to you (It's all up to you)
'Cause I'm a perfect gentlemen, yeah (Perfect gentlemen)
When it comes to the way I do
You'll gonna love the way I do, baby, think it through, and

[Chorus: Rell]
Come get this real love, (This is real) you'll see (Baby, you'll see)
I know (Said, "I know") just what (I know just what) you need

[Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West]
Now, last time I've seen her, she was sayin' she was born again
This time I've seen her, she was playin' in a porn again
And anytime I quiz her, that ho hooked up with a zero
It sounded like Quizzno, they lookin' for a hero
But I ain't into trickin' so I do not pay
And yo, (Uh) my man Kan-Yeezy, (Yeah) he got somethin' to say
[Verse 4: Kanye West, Consequence & GLC]
Yo, my name is Kan-Yeezy from the Roc-A-fam
Where the Glocks don't jam, so when we pop 'em, scram
We showed you on "Champions" how we get down
So don't twist your lips up like Bobby Brown
You got "LL" on your bedroom wall
But R-E-double-L's trying to talk to y'all
And I ain't even stay in class
To figure out R&B niggas get all the ass
Yo, 'Cuence, this girl is bad
So I took her out
Showed her the finer things, what that cake be 'bout
And if she be gettin' extra friendly, then I scoop her a eight
But your homies (Uh) don't shine, (Uh) so you couldn't relate (Uh)

[Bridge: GLC & Consequence]
So relax yourself girl, 'cause we got you now (You won't relate)
Relax yourself girl, 'cause we got you now (You won't relate)
Relax yourself girl, 'cause we got you now
Relax yourself girl, 'cause we got you now
Relax yourself girl, 'cause we got you now
Ah damn, calm man, we back in town (Town, town)

[Chorus: Rell]
So baby, come get this real love, (This real love) you'll see (You're gonna see)
I know (Said, "I know, I know") just what (I know just what you what from me) you need (Yeah-ah-ah-yeah)
[Outro: Brucie B]
Yeah, flavor neva-eva-eva-eva-eva-eva-eva stop, haha