Reality Vs. Fiction (Rock On!) [feat. Masta Ace]

We gon' rock and rock and, yes, rock y'all

To the fakers and frauds, see, we are not y'all

We gon' rock and rock and, yes, rock y'all

To the fakers and frauds, see, we are not y'all

We gon' rock and rock and, yes, rock y'all

To the fakers and frauds, see, we are not y'all

We gon' rock and rock and, yes, rock y'all

To the fakers and frauds, see, we are not y'all

Yeah

I coulda been a gangster, shoot-'em-up rapper dude

But then the fans woulda starved from a lack of food

I coulda hit 'em with them automatic weapon raps

But I watch where I walk, them other cats step in traps

I coulda copped a lotta jewels like a lotta fools

Instead I went against the grain, broke a lotta rules

Instead of braggin' to the world 'bout how much I'm blingin'

Over some RnB record with a lotta singin'

I coulda rocked Versace kicks and dressed extra jiggy

And been in them flicks with Diddy standing next to Biggie

I coulda smoked a buncha weed and wrote a song about it

But I realised that I could get along without it

Maybe I'm wrong about it

Maybe I woulda won

Sometimes I think of all the things that I coulda done

But then that doubt gets alleviated

When I shake hands with all of them fans that appreciate it