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Kept It Too Real
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Plies
жанры: rap, hip-hop
альбомы: The Real Testament
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Its amazin to me, homie, that *** you *** with, dawg You dont know the truth bout these *** until yall fall out, homie The more you show a *** The more dangerous he become to you, homieI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realWe busted *** at *** laid in bushes together You had me fooled, dawg, I thought you was my *** Woulda did a 100 years for you cause I *** with you You taught me what a good heart in these streets would get a ***Not a mother*** thing but a sad picture Hurt me when I found out you had *** in your heart *** I never thought Id say it but mother*** a friend Cause your dawg be the one that cross you in the endThe *** I know now wish Id done knew it back then But goin through it with a *** is what make a man I treated your *** better than I did my own kin When a *** locked up or broke Thats when they claim they love you thenI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realWhat was mine was yours but what yours wasnt mine If a *** woulda told me you was flaw I woulda thought he was lyin But every *** gon show his hand in due time I kept it so mother*** real with you that I was blindCause I was too busy showin' love, I aint see the signs When you needed me *** I came through every time Whether you was right or wrong *** I was ridin But you envied me *** in the back of your mindYou wasnt a 100 *** you was real part time I broke you off when them *** wouldnt give you a dime Aint owe you *** I just wanted to see you shine You never gave me *** I had my own grindAnd I aint need your *** I had my own *** Im a 100 *** I done did me and your time You cant trust your own homies, who the *** can you trust? I got my broad and my *** so to me thats enoughI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realAnd God aint makin' you *** like He used to A *** believe its *** now before he believe you And cause you thug with a *** dont mean the love true It used to matter what you and your *** done been through*** be your dawg one day and turn *** out the blue A *** gon do what a *** gon do Better off runnin by yourself if you only knew Dont mean that *** a hunter cause he'll *** shootAnd money dont mean you real cause he got loot If a *** heart aint right no tellin what he'll do And real *** extinct, its only a *** few Cause 99 percent of these *** aint trueI broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived You talkin *** but you dont understand what real is When it came to you *** I woulda killed But it was my fault *** I kept it too realAye, my *** I wanna thank all the *** Who I thought was real *** who I thought was my mother*** homeboys I salute you *** homieCause if it werent for you *** Id still be showin love right now, dawg Id still be walkin' through this mother*** blindBut its somen that yall *** taught me *** That its your homies That try you to mother*** you mostThen the *** who you can lay on some dawg And they feel like they aint got and never give it back Cause they your mother*** dawgThen the *** who can be tied down and locked up *** And you can take care of them *** for two, three years *** And soon as them *** get out, dawg They go *** with the *** who aint never gave em that ***Go run back to the same *** who aint never did none for em While they was locked up, homie I thank you *** I salute you ***And with all that said *** I want tell you one thing before I go, homie God bless you ***
Это интересно:Plies - уроженец Флориды, родился 1 июля 1976 года. Начал свою рэп-карьеру еще в 2004 году, однако баловал слушателей лишь гостевыми участиями в треках известных артистов.Plies и его брат Levatte начали свою карьеру в 1999 году, сотрудничая с "Big Gates Records". Первой композицией стала "Tell Dem Krackers Dat", после чего ребята стали официально сотрудничать с "Slip-N-Slide Records". Позднее лейбл предложил выпустить... продолжение
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