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
it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter
hundreds, it's doable, I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ Wipe the
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
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
it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but I'm slippin quick as the wind, it's me or them
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 &
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 would
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
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
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