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Keepin it real wit ya niggaz
rhyme about keepin it real wit ya dawgs
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Posted up on The Stoop sittin around in a cypher/
Bouncing our heads listen to each other rhymin/ About the the day's situations and stuggles at high school/ Or the past, reflecting on the days of middle school/ Taken breaks from rappin to say "Hi Mrs Johnson"/ And Mrs Baker wasn't far along, so we talk before we re-begun/ thats the way we keep it real without a gun to conceal/ being true to urselfs and our own personal ideals |
we dont do much//jus sit arond and blunted all day//runnin the streets like its a high school hallway//never startin trouble but always into-it//anything you can think of me and my niggaz been-thru-it//jus chillin at crib//laughin and foolin//plottin on a nigga//discussin how we gon do-it//i can get out the hood//but its in me fa sheezy//and imma always have my niggaz wit me//cuz they need me
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