Keep It Real lyrics

[Intro: Cold 187um]
That's what the f*ck I'm talking about, that real sh*t n*gga

[Verse 1]
Living room packed, laid back on the flow
n*ggas 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
n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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]
n*gga gotta keep my sh*t real
Letting punk n*ggas know how the f*ck I feel
pus*y ass n*ggas always wanna be around
A n*gga like Ren when I put that real sh*t down
n*gga gotta keep my sh*t real
Letting punk n*ggas know how the f*ck I feel
pus*y ass n*ggas always wanna be around
A n*gga like Ren when I put that real sh*t down