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  • Dirty rotten, never forgot noids plotin' and I ain't scared to say it,
  • "I feel the Lord is watching!"Jesus'll walk a mile,
  • give me a hundred thousand and then a
  • hundred loses, but I can't
  • be a coward.
  • Peep this, coboculated, your mind scrambled
  • eggs and brothas feel me comin,'
  • I started gunnin' big, hit'
  • em up in two thousand and trizzle,
  • heads feelin' the bullets and the death
  • on my back (Oh yeah, fa shizzle!).
  • Ooh, tell me whats critical, is it your reputation?
  • anyone attack it wait for the incubation, now for your mother
  • *****ing information Bizzy's a thug! I never expected to be accepted,
  • shit, I was just sellin' drugs, reflect it in my
  • music, the people spoted the real, that had my homeboy's fautly,
  • still they swallowed the pill. Popin' the bubbly for
  • this million dollar deal, Bizzy finally got his money, these suckas,
  • they want a trill, keep it real, good, bad and ugly.
  • Four in the mornin' lookin' under my bed for Ripley's (?pills?) Oh shit,
  • and thinkin' about all that, Ruthless, just keep
  • your job, I'm a Universal Soujah! Thank God! (Thank God!)
  • Let me thank the Lord, like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep
  • it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to
  • Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real!
  • (Real!)
  • Mind on my money, my money on my mob! and my Benz!
  • and my friends! and my job! I still
  • miss Wish's Uncle Charles, reachin'
  • the stars, everybody talkin'
  • Bone breaking up, nigga,
  • Flesh behind bars, he the one that
  • bought the tickets, can I get any
  • realer? Baby I'm just the realest. (Noooow)
  • back to the real shit, (real shit) mental,
  • methodic push the hottest product,
  • Bizzy through Ghetto College, checkin'
  • out up out of College.
  • Man I'm not Eddie and I'm not David Ruffin,
  • and I'm not Michael Jackson, nigga, I'm a say something!
  • I'm not incompitent, never a pill fiend,
  • I only smoke some weed, and sip some
  • Hennesey, is that too thuggish for you? Well if it is, I'm sorry.
  • Give me no Grey Goose,
  • Gator Skin, White Marley's,
  • thinkin' bout all that, Ruthless can keep the job.
  • Bungalo, Bright and Swole,
  • (Sweet Jesus) Praise God!
  • Let me thank the Lord, like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep
  • it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to
  • Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real!
  • (Real!)
  • I could never even look at my Nigga's girl,
  • never try and stick it to his babie's mama
  • for ... nothin in the world!
  • Why snitch, switch and be a *****? man you on some bullshit,
  • oh yeah, I don't want to be
  • friends, who needs enimies?
  • So stay the ***** away from the
  • Benz when it comes to your facinity,
  • besides, with jealousy
  • you might get *****ed up,
  • but, with no KY Jelly, only movin' when God tell me,
  • let me man up and tell my story,
  • (because) it ain't no tellin'
  • how many records I be sellin'.
  • So who you callin' pretty boy?
  • Boy you a funny man,
  • a modern day Schwarzenegger, but
  • im not Running Man, and thats the only metaphor
  • I'm giving you niggas tonight, that
  • ain't even my steez, nigga, please.
  • Show all the clones just what that thug life like.
  • Vibe (what?) I'd like to thank you
  • for putting me in your article,
  • practically distroyed my life...
  • Let me thank the Lord, like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep
  • it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will! Never move to
  • Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
  • like I always will!
  • Never move to Hollywood,
  • uh, keep it keep it real!
  • (Real!)

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