Jamal - Keep It Real

1995. Crack the bubbly Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop Yo word is bond Yo look who just jumped up on the scene Pocket full of green but in 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 And 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 Chrous: To all the tramp goldiggers Keep it real y’all, gotta keep it real y’all 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 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 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 Keep it real y’all, gotta keep it real y’all I drop the lines above 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 MC’s 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