Real Men

Abiola Atanda, Frankie Plato-Beale, Paul McKinna

People on Earth have got to learn to live together
There's a certain unity of among people who work together
Whether Chinese or American or Japanese of German or Scotch or whatever it maybe
But the fact a man can deal with a man on the basis of what he is as a man no on the basis of what colour his skin is or whether he's err you know a green, black, yellow or blue man

A man is man by the way that he can play the hand that he's dealt
Headstrong and heartfelt with no help
But always willing to receive it, believe it and as for skin colour it's scenic
Once you've you seen it you've seen it, seen
A mans' beliefs hopes an dreams define his means
So what means most stays close and what stays close helps act as thick skin
To the things that life throws at him
Whether being made of tin with no heart
Or having your thoughts ripped apart like straw
Or even more a King of the Jungle with no roar
So while you're out swinging your jaw about being on the road that you roam the real men are home
Teaching freedom of thinking and taking care of themselves and loved ones
This is my promise to my unborn son

Real men, real men
Tend to defend their bloodline from these hard times
Real mean, real men
Make real trends to make ends meat to keep their families fed
Real men, real men
Pass on the gift of thinking with their heads instead of their fists
But real men are real men
Because of their real women
Real independent smart, strong women

Real man can say what a real man do
No telling the length to go to push a real man to
Box his way out of the corner
Step up in the name of honour
In the face of your Honour
Still he act uncouth
His only comment, kiss of the tooth
Seems like he found the truth then he had to do what them real mans do
That's the gristle willingness to grind
Real man ambition take fruition only after a passage of time
I'm done dropping you rose pennies and dimes
I'm feeling now abouts the time to drop a cobalt on the rhyme
Feels like the fourth largest growing economy
Level of poverty
Real man holding majority
When it comes to them Pentagon vibes
It feels good to see my cousin up in there
Blood I ain't stepping up in there
Coz there's shit real man don't do
In truth it ain't like there ain't shit you can't push man to

Real men, real men
Tend to defend their bloodline from these hard times
Real mean, real men
Make real trends to make ends meat to keep their families fed
Real men, real men
Pass on the gift of thinking with their heads instead of their fists
But real men are real men
Because of their real women
Real independent smart, strong women

You can't boy me, don't talk back
Man I'm a real man you should of thought that
When man I'm on my jacks I'm real now feel that
The pact with the pack is real tight, the real type, we will fight
Smash bottle, smash glasses, buss mics
A real event from what the Devil meant the Heavens sent
Hellbent on a success let justice see what drives us to be the real men these streets force us to be
With strength Hercules
Pass onto seeds the real strength to be real men and real women for a time we can't see
Air we can't breathe, minds we can't reach, sun we can't seek
Keep neat to preach to next kin thinking
Real man mission, real mans' vision, real intuition that keeps a man wishing
He could do more than just listen to the missions of team
Dreams hopes and schemes
Wishing he could be a real man and free

Real men, real men

Real mean, real men

Real men, real men

But real men are real men

Sign on the dotted line blood

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