Keep It Real

Lyrics

[Intro: Cold 187um] That's what the fuck I'm talking about, that real shit nigga [Verse 1] Living room packed, laid back on the flow Niggas can't see me on the Madden with Frisco I'm running fools straight to the dirt While my man Train talking on the phone the evil curse Niggas waste gas driving down the same streets And hood rats swishing for the passenger seats Flag them down, like they flagging down to get a taxi Too good to ride a bus, tricking is a must Another day kicking back, the scientist is hard at work Thinking how to get paid, kicking back in the shade Or call Will and Temple where my homie down by Zeenie With the bald head it's too hot for the beanie Sitting on the porch niggas run the stop sign Hookers sell they bodies around the way, ain't hard to find Right in the corner of McDonald's parking lot Peeping out their hair cause that spot is hot And that's real [Hook] Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down [Verse 2] Randy up the street cutting up the fresh fade And Compton P.D. around the corner 'bout to raid The yellow helicopter hanging around like a gnat And hood rats yellin' out a car 'where the party at' My robbing train go and get a deuce And niggas around the way don't give a damn about a gang truce But I gotta lotta love for my people And like they ain't tryin', niggas just keep dyin' I won't be like most niggas and just come And shoot my video in Compton and disappear for a year We make fools like that check the spot One for the treble jack yo ass in the parking lot Cause handkerchief headed niggas come around faking Bragging about that money they be making Bootlegging, butt dancing niggas just better chill Before I tell them how I feel and that's real [Hook] Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down [Bridge] Yeah, uh, break it down All y'all busta ass niggas Do it like this, 1995 Uh, yeah, come all y'all fake ass niggas to this [Verse 3] Goin' to the pad hit the beach up on the pager Here comes Korleone up the street in the mini-Blazer While the dominoes start to get shaking The same time that the BBQ start baking I don't eat swine, but I take a turkey burger I can't take worms, that book's full of germs Homies pass by, some stop and conversate On a gang a topics we start to debate On why in black neighborhoods is always towed down And white neighborhoods ain't one piece a trash around So we gotta do for self and quit bitching Recycle black dollars - so we can roll Impalas Every street got their own rap artist On every cover every brother got a gun tryin' to look the hardest But some deserve a slap cause they laid down they strap When they hear that's a rap and that's real [Hook] Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down Nigga gotta keep my shit real Letting punk niggas know how the fuck I feel Pussy ass niggas always wanna be around A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down [Outro] Yeah, puttin that real shit down in '95 This go out to my man DJ Train, know what I'm sayin'? The [?] This record for him, out here puttin' it down, real in 95 for all y'all fake ass niggas Know I'm sayin', you have to deal with the bitch made nigga killa In 95 From puttin' out that real fat shit Comin' at cha like this Know I'm sayin' It's like that, 95 This for my dog train, know I'm sayin' For all y'all busta ass niggas, I'm the bitch made nigga killa I'm comin' at yo ass in 95 That real shit