Nick Wiz - Keep It Real (Remix) lyrics

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Nick Wiz - Keep It Real (Remix) lyrics

[Verse One] I want crew's participation In the strangulation of a nation Concentrate and make fire stations die of smoke inhalation A confrontation with more organization is complication You better start looking for some new occupation I slip the Reeboks on my feet and hit the street You want beef, the top of your physique will hit the concrete I rap like Iraq and bomb like Saddam Rock a spot on your block that your clique's clocking on A lot of little brains and names are flaming out the middle So if wack attracts fire you're a heat seeking missile A pillow cushion on your face and now your souls in control Ate your soul, watch me put holes in your South Pole I fill up coffins every so often I wanna go to Heaven but Hell's closer and I hate walking So M double I.L.K. will represent The hip hop is hotter than s** inside a leather tent [Hook] {x2} "We were beginners in the hood, and my mentality is, keeping it real, packing steal, getting high" - AZ 'Life's A b**h' "High like an eagle" - Seal [Verse Two] I'm comfy cozy more p**ycats than Josie White man on stepping on Ini Kamoze jumping rosey 40 below South Pole's and nine millis On a cold corner looking silly like Chilly Willy puffing on Phillies So breaker 1-9, break it down I get rugged as a rapist in a naked a** town Now set it off, breaking down doors, know we're knocking Chop off your head and sent your neck shoulder shopping And for beginner wanna tried to the winner I'ma make Jeffery Dahlmer take your mama out to dinner I turn your posse to a pretzel and make ends meet You're good as a crossing guard on a dead end street So f** everybody who don't walk a hot block With your Glock's co*ked out to pop cops, knicky knock knock We at the hip hop chop shop ready to stop crops from growing I'm flowing, showing more stars than Rock N Jock [Hook] [Verse Three] Now everybody knows I do more dirt than shovels Psychotic sk**s leaving puddles Of everything from muscles to knuckles I claim pain, razor blade rain hitting your brain And now we harder than sniffing frozen c**aine You rapping robots are liars I'll take the hot pliers out the fire Stick 'em and pull out the wack wire See the perception I be stressing is protection I'm so bad I make girls vaginal section get erection With perfection, you wanna race me than chase me Your punk a** crews couldn't face me if ya maced me So back up and let me move, I got a bloody point to prove On a violent vibe and ready to groove I'll do the dirty deeds and k** thirty thieves Heard the others came back when your boys heard me leave Now I read the law, break it down, either or On the real, shining steal, keep it real, keep it raw [Hook]