Keep it comin real Lyrics

[Big Red]

Playas, know what I'm sayin

We got some thing for you hatas

And yall can fuck wit us baby

And chupa mi verga

I'm ever lastin outcastin

You bitches in this game

For the past 21 years

It's been to late for me to change

I'm not even knowin where I'm goin

When I'm hoppin up on my mission

But I'm brakin you bitches and you hoes

For makin for sure you payin attention

Cause hoes be the gators

Turnin my niggas into hatas

When a push comes down to shove

Bitch I'm gonna holla at you later

Cause I ain't got no time to be under pressure

With this strap wraped around my waist

This Smith and Wesson

That'll teach you niggas a lesson

Stressin you bitches out with

A fuckin murder 187

Tap that ass with a 45

Sendin you on your way to heaven

Even 211's gotta seem tradgic

Puttin them bastards up in the plastic

Livin in the darkness cause I'm heartless

Leavin you niggas up in a casket

Boy (?) those 6's on your ass

Say who? Knigtowl and Skrilla

With Big Red comin down with a gun

It's blast blast

Never gave a fuck about these hoes

That's on my dick

Gotta brake em off one time

With the real red bump

No rears we tryin to kiss

[Chorus: Chris Gun a.k.a Black Gun]

We be some playas and hustlas

And we do just what we feel

And we gon keep it comin real

[2x]

[Knightowl]

Now I be the one with the clip on trip

Mothafuckas try to battle

But they all gon slip

You can not fuckin handle this vandle

I'm bringin scandles

It'll be your life that I'ma take

I'm showin you how it be done

I got you mothafuckin bitches like DMC

On the run

I be the one that be doin them things

Got money lot's of diamond rings

All you mothafuckas know the way
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Chris Gun sings

There's lots of fuckin envy

A lot of putos getting jealous

How can a white boy like you

Rock some accopellas

But you're the fuckin dopest

Leavin all them bitches hopeless

They better focus

And take a look at where the scope is

Cause mothafuckas like you panic

That say that I'm satanic

You best learn don't fuck around

With this hispanic

My lyrics be the bomba

Much love to fuckin Sombra

We had a fuckin fall out

Had to let that fuckin shit

We bang the same hood homes

It oughta be all good homes

Together we unstoppable

Like I and Slush untouchable

[Chorus]

[Slush the Villain]

We keep it comin as hustlas

Hienas coteplatin to fuck us

But you just can't touch us killas

And figgas only amongst us

Bringin the rudkus that corrputs

Me inside my military mind

With my artillery right behind

In cars are mine then come reply

When I resight all my sentences

The world is my nemises

Shall prevail to be number 1

Just like genises

I just don't walk in I make entrences

Hoes expected dick

Get possesed like the Exorsist

When their faced with this

Cause I'll fuck em so good

Make a dyke turn straight

Money in the mob pit

Like I'm pushen some weight

Put my power to brake

I can't take it I'm just given in

Screamin fuck these crooked cops

And the world we livin in

Sinnin there ain't no winnin

Unless we all hustle

The white man heard of watchin us buckle

And killin each other

Challenge me my infantry shall prevail

My army's full of Kamakazis

That's ready for hell

We shall prevail

[Chorus]