Lyrics Real With Yourself - Tech N9ne , Tech N9ne Collabos , Darrein Safron
Pull
up,
I
be
stuntin′
keep
it
quiet,
not
public
Turn
your
phone
off,
he
ain't
calling,
I
does
this
Get
the
body
drippin′,
stop
playin',
I
know
what
to
do,
oh,
yeah
Baby
I
don't
play
no
games
when
I′m
in
it
I
go
deep,
so
deep,
girl,
I′m
swimming
He
don't
love
you
like
I
do,
he
don′t
keep
it
real
with
you
Fuck
him!
Bet
you
he
don't
do
it
like
I
do
Catch
him
off
side
riding
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
come
back
to
the
crib
To
the
bedroom,
baby,
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
you
know
I
reside
Keep
it
real,
girl,
he
don′t
deserve
you
He
knocking
off
with
you
Girl,
I'm
in
love
with
you
[?]
love
your
body,
want
you
get
undressed,
ooh
yeah
Let
my
charm
go
[?],
′till
there's
nothing
left,
ooh
yeah
Come
from
Saint
Louis,
they
know
by
my
city
Lick
up
on
the
candy
shop
like
I'm
fifty
Look
your
girl,
she
went
on
ride
like
I′m
jiggling
She
wanna
cuff
me
then
[?]
gonna
get
me
You
and
me
in
a
fantasy,
off
in
Venice,
oh
so
sexually
He
don′t
love
you
like
I
do
Aye,
aye
listen
here,
little
nigga
I
know
what
you
doing
with
my
woman
when
I
ain't
with
her
Keep
on
wolfin′,
I'm
a
hit
you
with
the
chrome
in
ya
iron
liver
Give
it
a
moment
you′ll
be
floating,
ya
folks'll
be
crying
rivers
Who
are
ya
thinking
put
her
together,
me
No
matter
who′s
punching
we
will
forever
B-L-double-O-D,
so
roguely,
how
you
dissing,
don't
know
me
Hoe
chose
me,
and
I
think
it's
funny
you
think
she
your
trophy
What′s
up,
MO,
dirty
Fucking
with
the
real
you
get
hit
with
the
30-30
Not
because
you
gets
the
wet,
miss
the
Tech
Gotta
make
you
hit
the
deck,
cause
of
disrespect
Now
who
you
gonna
run
to?
When
in
the
pack
of
a
gun
dumper
Some
thunder,
will
be
coming
when
I
confront
ya
Some
want
ya,
cause
ya
flashy
they
come
hunt
ya
And
you
don′t
even
know
I
sent
her
to
you,
dumb
youngster!
Bet
you
he
don't
do
it
like
I
do
Catch
him
off
side
riding
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
come
back
to
the
crib
To
the
bedroom,
baby,
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
you
know
I
reside
Keep
it
real,
girl,
he
don′t
deserve
you
He
knocking
off
with
you
Girl,
I'm
in
love
with
you
So
chop
it
for
real,
one
when
you
shoot
(Keep
it
real
with
yourself)
Baby,
stop
playing,
girl
you
know
I
do
you
right
Go
ahead
and
dim
the
lights,
paparazzi
lights
flashing
every
night
Maserati
swerve,
swerve,
swerve
on
your
curves
What′s
the
word,
word,
word?
If
he
wants
beef
let
me
know
how
you
went
and
served
From
Saint
Louis,
we
just
live
like
it
is
a
purge
Uh,
I
ain't
scared
of
nobody,
I
got
them
girls
in
the
lobby
You
looking
[?],
hit
everybody
I
promise
I′ll
do
it
for
you,
only
you
Leave
his
body
with
holes,
with
I-V
tools
It's
getting
tightening,
[?],
even
though
I
do
This
shit,
will
gun
it,
we
don't
trying
to
see
that,
[?]
I
swear,
I,
God
if
he
want
it
I′m
rushing
with
pistols
busting
I
leave
his
body
in
public,
and
chop
it
for
getting
nothing!
(Gah!)
(You
all
mine,
oh,
oh!)
Bet
you
he
don′t
do
it
like
I
do
Catch
him
off
side
riding
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
come
back
to
the
crib
To
the
bedroom,
baby,
I
shoot
"pop,
pop,
pop!"
Girl,
you
know
I
reside
Keep
it
real,
girl,
he
don't
deserve
you
He
knocking
off
with
you
Girl,
I′m
in
love
with
you
So
chop
it
for
real,
one
when
you
shoot
(Keep
it
real
with
yourself)
1 Strangeulation Vol. II Cypher I
2 PBSA
3 Push Start
4 Slow to Me
5 Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher II
6 MMM
7 Intruders - Skit
8 Tell Me If I’m Trippin
9 We Just Wanna Party
10 Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher III
11 Fired
12 Real With Yourself
13 Chilly Rub
14 Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher IV
15 Wake and Bake
16 Message to MURS - Skit
17 Blunt and a Ho
18 Strangeulation, Vol. II - Cypher V
19 Actin Like You Know
20 Torrid
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