Lyrics Keep It Real - Nate Dogg , Fabolous
[Intro:
Fabolous]
Yeah,
recognize
and
realize
This
is
serious
pimpin
goin
on
The
game
ain't
ready,
for
Nate
D-O-double-G
Lil'
M-O,
Fabolous
We
'bout
to
pimp
the
damn
thing
Like
it's
never
been
pimped
before,
you
feel
me?
Yeah,
uhh
From
the
Westside,
to
the
Eastside
To
the
Dirty
South,
to
the
Midwest
C'mon,
let's
ride,
peep
game
Yell
at
'em
Mo!
[Chorus:
Lil'
Mo
(Nate
Dogg)]
I'm
gon'
treat
this
game
like
a
hoe
And
this
trick
better
have
my
money
fo'
sho'
I'm
a
player,
gangster,
pimp
and
a
rolling
stone
And
I
ain't
gonna
let
it
go,
that's
why
(I'm
gon'
treat
this
game
like
one
of
my
pros)
(Wanna
be
number
one
so
anything
goes)
(But
my
tactics
they
just
can't
be
exposed)
(Can't
be
exposed)
[Fabolous]
Yeah
yeah
uhh
yeah
uhh
yeah
ghetto
This
kid
was
enforced
by
strict
parents
Don't
flow
for
nuttin
less
than
a
cross
and
sick
earrings
A
Porsche
with
sick
steering
Never
mind
the
cost
to
get
clearance
For
me,
if
you
ask
what
I
cost
an
appearance
I'm
a
pimp,
of
course
your
chick's
sharin
I
got
lawyers,
who
never
lost
in
fixed
hearings
I
need
seven
figure
offers
to
sign
Come
out
your
pockets
like
your
needs
will
be
officer
blinds
I
send
the
Street
Family
and
your
offer's
for
mine
With
blocks,
that
look
like
police
officer
Conn
Islip's
a
author
of
mine,
once
these
slugs
is
in
your
head
Doctors
won't
be
able,
to
get
'em
off
of
your
mind
How
they
gon'
take
me
off
of
my
grind
These
yellow
and
white
stones
glowin
somethin
awful
in
mine
Even
if
they
don't
understand
the
flow,
they
understand
the
dough
Tell
'em
I
said
they
don't
get
a
hundred
grand
then
go!
[Chorus]
[Icarus]
Uh-huh,
uhh,
Icarus,
Bushwick,
GMG,
yo
Nate
got
all
the
chickenheads
from
Medina
on
the
weiner
Cause
I
hide
the
nina,
inside
the
Beamer
I'ma
treat
this
game
like
a
hoe
on
Hunt's
Point
They
don't
have
my
dough
I'ma
snipe
'em
gunpoint
My
name
Icarus,
game
ridiculous
Get
in
your
house
quicker
than
St.
Nicklaus
Me
rockin
Nate
like
we
need
bitches
Come
through
lookin
evil,
three
6's
GMG,
king
of
the
remixes
And
music
pah
is
broke
we
fix
it
And
we
equipped
with
(what)
heat
that
if
we
squeeze
It'll
bring
police
from
three
districts
N.Y.
to
L.A.
we
get
chicks
That
smoke
haze
and
drink
Ih
liquid
Y'all
know
the
flows
I
be
sick
with
Ica
the
Don,
trick
I
be
pimpin
[Lil'
Mo]
Cause
I
got
this
game,
right
where
I
want
it
And
it
better
have
my
money
Or
it's
gonna
get
ugly
Yes
it's
gonna
get
ugly,
that's
why
[Nate
Dogg]
The
game
is
to
be
sold,
not
told
The
tattletale
will
always
be
broke
You
live
and
learn,
just
live
by
the
code
If
you,
don't
already
know
That's
what
it
takes
now
Raise
the
stakes
now
Don't
be
fake
now
Keep
it
real
(keep
it
real)
[Outro:
Nate
Dogg
(Lil'
Mo)]
I'm
gon'
treat
this
game
(you
better
have
my
money)
Like
I
beat
this
game
(you
better
have
my
money)
Won't
leave
this
game
(I'm
a
player...)
Album
Nate Dogg
1 I Need a Bitch
2 Bad Girls
3 Get Up
4 Keep It Real
5 Hide It
6 Round and Round
7 Gott Damn Shame
8 There She Goes
9 Somebody Like Me
10 I Got Game
11 All Night Long
12 Next Boyfriend
13 The Hard Way
14 Right Back Where You
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