[Intro:]
Now that's right, yeah
[Verse 1:]
Now who wanna stay alive?
Dammit I leave no survivors!
Fools are going down like they was scoopa divers
Crooked n looking bitch, you can't see me
You're hanging on the sac and all you catching is P
Now what you gonna do when I poppin up a willy
Coming back down with this 9 milli-milli
Check it on the really
Get smoken like a philly
A mothafucka that really killas feeling
Records look fool ya bitch I will school yuh
The neighborhood watch me, calling the patrulla
Woop-woop itself the sound they making
Passin me by cus you know I won't be faking
Don't sweat the dream
No rattled nerves
Paramedics taking body parts off of the curb
Money comes down like a paycheck on Friday
(?)
Cus you know I can't be living on money low
[Chorus:]
I keep it on the real
Any way that be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way or the other
If one day I'm working out then I'll be pimping out your mother
I keep it on the real
Any way that I be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way
Atleast I betta ballas hide your shit
Cus I'm strapped with the baretta
[Verse 2:]
I ride to survive East Side Brown Pride
It's do or die
I get the bitch then pass the bitch passed out
Now I'm hittin switches in my cutlass with a blue rag
Trucha holmes, I'm dumping
I'm always getting into something
I'm down for mine with the street mentality
Now you want a taste of this menace to society
I'll hit you with the plague
Simon a deadly disease
Against the hardest vatos out there falling on their knees
Lock me away if you want, throw away the key
I'll be out soon because there's no stopping me
I'll cut your nuts off, yeah
I wanna make you bleed
Enemies deceased the blood
Count all thee enemies
So what do you do
Where do you run
There's nowhere to go
Revenge for your soul, leva
Never breeding a snake
A dead walking enemy
You might think that I'm sick but I really wanna see you bleed
Really wanna see you bleed leva
[Chorus:]
I keep it on the real
Any way that be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way or the other
If one day I'm working out then I'll be pimping out your mother
I keep it on the real
Any way that I be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way
Atleast I betta ballas hide your shit
Cus I'm strapped with the baretta
[Verse 3:]
Now we rollin deep in a coupe
If I catch you slippin I'll put you in a black book
No I'm not a crook but I'll leave you stiff like wood
No hesitations cus my mind gets ?
And we're rolling deep
We'll put your ass to sleep
A slug to your temple leave your knees weak
Now you're on the floor you little silly bitch
Take your last breath
Before I toss you in the ditch
Dumping the hollow point out If I see you move
I told you the last time you're slippin and you're thru
Oh well fuck it, another fatality
Im leaving blood stains like it was part of my anatomy
But do you really wanna trip on me esé?
Asked you one time before I pull out my cuete
Cus I'mma blast thru
The chamber has to be changed
You know what we got your face rearranged, puto
[Chorus:]
I keep it on the real
Any way that be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way or the other
If one day I'm working out then I'll be pimping out your mother
I keep it on the real
Any way that I be chillin
Playing up my jingles and you know I'll make a million
I'm gonna make my grip one way
Atleast I betta ballas hide your shit
Cus I'm strapped with the baretta