E.J. Kane - Keep It Real(feat Quote Hgc)

Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real can they keep it real

If it was real from the jump, then thangs wouldn't of chaaange
But yet still ya jump ship, and switched yo laaannne
Riding solo trying wreck my braaaiiin
Got the intuition that you tryna play this gaaamme
Type of cat I am imma eat it like spam
I know you get the clue ya toxic like spam
Put up my spam bloccaz 4 my real foes
Take it how ya wanna take it know I'm no hoe
Get up off my tip b4 I have to grab a clip
Ion wanna do it but I'll give the whole clip
187 on a mark ass Busta
I'll be the reason that ya blood is in a cluster
Have ya layen in icu
Don't wanna go that route homie keep it true
But yet still ya liven with malice
Don't get it twisted other side is all callous

Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill

What I mean by keepen it real
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid in da field
If ya hustle wit ya brotha he ain't eaten dat ain't real
Scratchen ya bacc turn ya head that aint real
The new real is so damn fake
Bring the 90's bacc homie all a mistake
Times when the plug would front anything
But now days ya own circle let ya hang
Stabbed in ya bacc by ya own damn gang
Hold on homie running with the opps gang
see it everyday so it's no surprise
Type of cat you are will be ya demise
By being greedy and playing both sides
Those type of always end up getten fried
Hit ya wit the toaster r-i-p ya
Sorry home boi wouldn't wanna be ya

Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill

Most the people I meet smile acting friendly
But when I turn my back they clown trying to diss me
That's until they need a favor boy you gotta be kidding me
What happened to that tuff talk keep that same energy
I'm from a dying breed can't hate on a hater
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be this playa
If I say something foul it's 'cause the truth hurts
So who's next with plex single file who's first
I got 'em in they feelings everybody feel attacked
But it aint my fault that y'all faking like that
I took the shirt off my back & gave it to you
Now you acting brand new like I never knew you
Gossiping like girls on the playground
Actin like I cant get at you where you stay now
But keep talking down & wind up in the dirt
R.I.P. homie next time I'll see you's on a mother fucking shirt bitch

Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
Can they keep it real can they keep it real
Can they keep it real homie can they keep it real
It's a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill

Written by:
Brandon Watson, Eddie Julius

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