know the colonel MP up in here [Chorus: Young Bleed] Nigga we gonna keep it real dawg, hustiln high, cuz live niggas keep it real young, can we keep it real
Real Niggas Voted For Me Enemies Comming For Me I Hope It's Complete I Just Sit Low In My Seat Blow Dro and The Sweet Keep 8th On Me, You Would Think
to it and do it It's all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go round Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they
your heart you gotta cleanse it dog Praying for my downfall and I can sense it dog I was passed down the street fame Like glocks clocked and keep aim
life Young strugglers Racing the clock Ain't no telling when it all can end Roll or rock That's the world With feelings This a mans world youngin
s right nigga, hahaha.. housin these hoes, you feel me? [RahRah] Aight, knowhatI'msayin? [Tupac] You got to do that shit, keepin it real nigga or what? [RahRah] Keepin it real
They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell In my mind I can see it comin And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin By keepin gun &
and keep em swingin Ohh! Sometimes it makes me want to start singin But I keep on bringing ... ... and swinging you better believe I keep your bells
the cranium I'm just a quiet kid Bricks of Uranium I see the haters in faggot knapsacks Keep it real 85, exodus back patch Glenwood reps it Howie with
ta kick it-- Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me --You ain't got to lie ta kick it-- [Ice Cube (verse two)] I'm a be as real as I can
Chorus:] Common sense will keep you safer than vests Ambulance, cots, cause real niggas give head shots LA streets will make your guts leak Player no doubt Young
you should fuckin' quit, nigga Just forget it, you talk it, I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you muthafucker and I get it No paper hoe, but you can
nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga Just forget it, you talk it, I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you motherfucker and I get it No paper hoe, but
play it low key so stay civilised, time flies though incarcerated your mind (dies) I hate it when your mum cries it kinda wants to make me murder, for real
play it low key so stay civilised, time flies though incarcerated your mind [dies] I hate it when your mum cries it kinda wants to make me murder, for real
to get it? (Word up) You gonna bust your gun to get it? (Tsh, whatever yo) I hear you I hear you [DMX] Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it