Keep It On The Real





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Published on May 29, 2010

[Verse One:]
law abide to the fullest, creepin up out tha house with my mug on me
compass kinda clean crease in my jeans
Ready ta get dis, Compass Clique gone get wit dis
it's goin down tonight, in ya suburb tonight
flippin 100s on omega wit tha boosters in
Timex on my wrist because I deduce hits
Guadalupe's havin fits when I'm talkin fast
hide it in da stash, next to the cash
body-rock's goin down tonight, made a right on 23rd
to purchase some packed ice, pounce back in
back again, I'm worldwide like the Biden men
Plus I'm in it to win, check it I'm bustin yo chin
Ak south 77, my cousin say keep it up on the block east legend
there ain't no need to be mebbin
We blind stridin, got em all rewind'n, now they all realize'n
We ridin law abidin

Keep it, on the real (high sided)
If you're real with me, I'll be real with you yeah
(this straight crazy's got yo mind realizin)

[Verse Two:]
we be surrounded, throw a towel around it, buy a tank, slide down it
off the sound then impound it, and ride around it
Tryin to get hit, I'm spos to meet my folks with a bug
im dubious, tryna to get you dudes to eat some mudd
What would you do for a plug? Or is it cause I
that sickaluffa that you love, that's when I pull to the right
To put this doozie to the test, no lookin at thy
she was surprised, it was RC in the flesh, like stein
On my collar, as I searched the open hollow
told tha trick to follow, let's kick a bottle like a scholar
ridin watermelons, and they forgot that they was trailin
there was no getaway
But now, eatin subs, smooth sailin wit the TV's wailin
beatin it, all in the door, worked up a sweat
he gotta pay all my dough
Went to tha store to get some mo
kool-aid juice fo sho, it be highside when we ride
and represent ya know?!

[Repeat Chorus]

Verse Three:
Fresh out tha spud give a hug
On the jelly, willing and ready, ta hit tha library or the telly
Got my groove on, a twist of Sprite blended right
call my PO, with my T-Mo, at the light
thats steep!, crazy till I die on my mind
give a little back, I need a 20 jack, and the time
thats mine, when i state my condition, a limp livin
Kenneth Coles, wit my bank roll, knee deep in my linen
the confindry times, puttin it down fo' the 09's in
bumpin foes down, with my fist, or my Sidekick
So bump this, East Coast till ya croak
the Bourbous that ya know was next do'
gettin mobbed by the finest
LED's in my mouth shinin, backstage Hannah Montana shades, says Simon
I'm climbin, 2 the top like Pac when I rhyme
Follow my path, or get left back, far behind, cause we law abidin

[Repeat Chorus w/singer solo then fade out]


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