bitch go rich Closed caskets, dresses I, i, come with a meal Shit, cause on the real (shit) I could pick off The lick off for real Click, get my steel
, leave this body All evil entities, all wannabe emcees Decoys, decoys, send in the true b-boys The true b-boys be men, motherfuckers Be men in the name
mugs For taking me off the street and mixin' with the thugs And much love love for my man b-real I'm glad you got bit to that steel And much love for
men? Come join the fly men That'll push like hymens for (diamonds) With perfect timing [Chorus (2x)] [Bun B.] Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond
And now I'm rolling round sucking on a steel dick Bout to pull the trigger end it cause I'm tired of this bullshit Know what I'm saying grown men
[b-real] Lost dreams of innocence long past Through time memories burn and fade like ash Through the crosswinds through the crosiers Let the bullet strike
on the block Niggaz iz lookin at me, knowin me Represent the l-o-s-t-b-o-y-z Ah, ah ah ah ah let bust a head inside my muathfuckin steel Ima pull a head
THE B LOVER AN MY NIGGA MAR-JUAN THE DON NIGGAS GETTIN ON THE VEIN I BE WIT THE MAN WHOS THE CHAIN BIG HENN SHOUT OUT TO ALL OF MY MEN IN THE PEN EVEN
silence just hand me the steel For every wrong done a man will be killed There's plans to re-build . . . Curtains and drapes got the jakes tryna can me for real
up you With the, knowledge of self I dropped out of school, I went to the college of self And I pertained my wealth, B O B B, when y'all niggaz see
paid Ain't gon' burn or slice or beat 'em down With bats and prophet dank Yellin' thangs, I'm comin' up And niggas want your life to live Pack that steel if you real
still using my samples times ample ha yo swyft never said she was the baddest but I kept it real, you niggaz frontin talkin bout you packin steel your
real, we on the hustlin' makin' money shit It's EightBizall makin' nigga feel Memphis, Tenn Makin' hip hop, funky as a chit-a-lin Bitter men, mad, thinkin
wanna be hard and cause some ruckus Talk with the b-boy slang and blast some suckers Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel Plus I'm goin' to
, what up? Ain't nothin' is it real? Yeah son What's todays mathematics nigga? Stick to ya gunz What's the word? Ain't nothin' is it real? Yeah son What
drugs to deal He can't get a job but he can go for rob and steel Lookin' for a mill' while you screamin' "keep it real!" So I'll just stand
to the set Where all them rules, them cock in check [Steele] All up in ya muthafuckin grill, I be Steele Comin through wit my Wreckin Crew, so I reckon you keep it real