Lyrics:
the sock rolls
I keep it on me and my block knows
Because, without it, somethin's missin'
Like the nose ring on Pac's nose
Bandana tied, blam-blam your ride,
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you
your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I
Five cents, Six cents, take em with you
Know I'm still here, what you been through
Depending on the clock, time we can spend
Know its all good, what
only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record
a cold, cold thing
(It's a cold thing)
For real (hmm)
I got more niggas tryna get at me
Than the President do sometimes
Niggas be tryna get at me
When I can just send him and him home
Then gone upside the real Eminem's dome
With raps that'll slap and clap his cap back
Til it crack that crappy candy
Fox Brown yeah, Jay-Z, what
I keep it fresher than the next, bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best
Bitch see
what more can I say
I'm hood rich but 5O tryna take it all away hey
I'ma keep it real with ya
Keep it real with me with me my nigga and I'm still
this cash, nigga
And that's real shit
Cause it's M's up when I come thru
And it's heavy kicks with no kung-fu
And that's Jessup
Steady applying that
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
to the D Boys (drug dealas)
Neighborhood dope man
I mean real niggas
Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents
Ain't got a dime, but I rides
stop
(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me)
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon'
the time she don't want me
Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars cant fuck with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through
rightly, real love like Aphrodite
Put you in check like Nike, then hit it on the nightly (yeah)
I want to stick by you
Don't need no one else
Cause nothing
till 5, blowin' dank
An still tryin to make a dollar outta fifteen cents
Got the Cutlass full of coffee for no evidence
It's a drought but I got ice
handle
John Henry raised it back 'til it touched his heels then
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for
stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon'
thighs I can feel the lies
New bitch she bout 5'5
Diamonds look like they baptized
Found a hustle then I realized
RIIICCCHH
Keep it Real
Keep it Real
Keep
safe, nigga, third base
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel
real to pretend,
It's like second nature,
Your body keep calling me home
2nd V
All I need is,
You plus me and a king bed,
Let's no go off track,
Keep it
It's too real to pretend,
It's like second nature,
Your body keep calling me home
2nd V
All I need is,
You plus me and a king bed,
Let's no go off
yeah, yeah)
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to the bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still
game, heroin in
The vain, fuck'n with there brains. Who the next nigga
Ta get popped by a cop? Who the next in the hood 2
Get shot? I hope it ain't me,
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