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Keeping it Real by Knocka Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2012

[Intro]

Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Uh, about the sweet, sweet love I lost
And the way I got double, double crossed
That guy who was my friend
I see him now and then
But I pretend I'm doing fine
When I'm about to lose my mind!

[Verse1:Knocka]

Uh, ever since Ricky died I was his bigger brother
We shared the same blood, we just had different mothers
Lil skinny pussy nigga,that fuck with the bitches
You want the best for your nigga, but watch them chase for riches
Nigga get some change, then you see them change but with the money
Or without I remain the same,I put my niggas on my niggas put they niggas on
Ain't that how the story go up on that jigga, wrong, he crashed my car cost me
Eight geez ran into some money he ain't repay me, when it was beef I was front and
Center for every fight remind you of a yoki he had a bark be he never bite
Niggas get a deal then they become Trill,But real niggas don't recognize who u ain't real
Too much purple in your cup u better sober up, He left me out to dry but now im soaking up
Real lyricist, you feel im a thret u ain't gotta wright a check to pay me respect
Altirier motives these niggas ain't ur friends, when niggas chased u on 2-5th where was ASAP then?
He ain't start fucking bitches till he got wit me, bitches wouldn't talk to him they thought he was gay
And I thought he was real, He seemd so offical,But when niggers do some fame, that's when it start to diss u!
Something like a certain, he don't want me to shine, tell my niggas we good we oughta be fine
If ricky knew what u did how would ur brother feel? I wonder how your lil sister and your mother feel?
Spoke on the phone sometimes just to fill me wit lies, just know the love is gone I don't care if u die
Niggas rode my wave and everything was fine, but when u ride theres u commited a crime
He was wit me everyday I brought the cash out jhon richmond showed him what that swag bout
ASAP that's what he yelling out, but any trouble he got and I tryed to bail em out
We ain't in competion we ain't have no beef, he just a jealous mother fucker who dont want me to eat
I Pray for ur success, I'm cheering you on But there's a nigga in your team that staring you wrong
You call yourself pretty, how you keep it trill? Forever getting robbed, how you keep it real?
You're just another fake nigga with a fucking deal, always got ur ass beat, call him jalile
I ain't a jealous one, it's the niggas hating Perpetrating frauds, the niggas is faking
Live your life, do whatever you want but stop repping harlem u lived in the bronx
Peace to all my tribes who heard em if I decide to he joined ASAP after he left my krew
You see, this industry is all about the fucking image, and that's what this is a whole bunch of gimics
But this ain't a diss im just speking the facts Sometimes you gotta thank the spine for having your back
You see, the lesson is to know who you're fucking with And if your team don't feel me, then niggers suck your dick!
This is for my city, every boy and girl And all the real niggers all around the world. YT we gone live the best life
ASAP a team full of transvestites real lyricist the season begins yt salute to my fans