paroles de chanson Keep It Real - Jamal
Yo,
look
who
just
jumped
up
on
the
scene
Pocket
full
of
green,
butter
leather
and
all
I
be's
that
nigga
named
Jamal
Mackin'
hoes
in
the
tight
clothes
with
pretty
toes
Kickin'
flows
for
all
the
rowdy
bros
and
it
goes,
look
1,
2,
to
the
breaker
1-9-9-5
Jamal
representin',
keep
it
live
It
don't
matter
how
I
come
on
these
funk
raw
tracks
with
raps
We
'bout
to
still
make
snaps
We
got
bitches
for
days,
rich
as
it
pays
Damn
shits
changed
since
back
in
the
days
(get
money)
In
my
mouth
is
where
the
blunt
stays
blazed
And
I
get
dazed
to
kick
a
phrase
to
amaze
I'm
gettin'
busier,
leavin'
hoes
dizzier
Than
they
even
been
with
the
grown
men
Is
he
a
straight
looney
type
of
nigga
That'll
drop
the
temperature?
Bitch,
I
ain't
really
into
ya
To
all
the
tramp
goldiggers
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
misrepresenters
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
bitch-ass
niggas
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
tramp
goldiggers
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
I
drop
the
lines
and
blow
your
mind
y'all
When
I
be
comin'
on
that
ill
tip
My
whole
crew
pack
nines,
don't
make
me
have
to
kill
shit
Uh,
I
bring
the
flavor
to
you
ear
Smash
and
trash
MCs
from
the
front
to
the
rear
In
'95
until,
I
still
kick
the
ill
lyrical
miracles
Leavin'
rappers
hysterical
I
keep
it
raw
and
when
I
got
the
gat
I
hit
'em
all
And
on
the
M-I-C
I
rip
'em
all
Yeah,
word
up,
this
is
dedicated
to
my
peeps
On
6-0
and
6-1
on
the
Illedelphiatic
streets
Take
it
to
the
recently
deceased
H-Town,
Tall
D,
rest
in
peace
Word
is
bond,
as
the
beat
heat
up
Psychotic
thoughts
starts
to
lead
up
I
got
the
sauce
to
make
the
Billboard
bullet
speed
up
Yo,
word
up,
right
on,
Jamal
gots
the
vibe
y'all
And
that's
the
deal
on
the
real,
I
gets
ill
y'all
It's
Philly's
finest
behind
this
doin'
damage
No
matter
how
scandalous
they
can't
handle
this
Handle
what?
Underground
sound
I
stick
my
dick
in
the
ground
then
I
turn
the
whole
world
around!
And
blow
the
sun
up,
word
is
bond,
we
blow
the
sun
up
Niggas
they
run
up,
tryin'
to
stop
the
come
up
and
get
done
up
Put
your
guns
up,
I
blaze
your
buns
up
when
I
rock
your
spot
Niggas
they
all
stiff
when
the
red
dots
to
they
knot
To
all
the
tramp
goldiggers
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
misrepresenters
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
bitch-ass
niggas
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
To
all
the
tramp
goldiggers
(Keep
it
real
y'all,
gotta
keep
it
real
y'all)
1 Live Illegal
2 Keep It Live
3 Situation
4 Insane Creation
5 Fades Em All
6 The Game
7 Da Come Up
8 Don't Trust No
9 Keep It Real
10 Genetic for Terror
11 Unf**kwittable
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