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Текст песни Black Moon - Stay Real

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[Chorus 2X: Buckshot]I, stay real, never change, it`s alotta suckasWho runnin` this game, I`m bustin` them thangsHah, peace God, it`s no peace, nowI`m here to tear the streets down, I`m here to eat now[Buckshot]Yo, on the block that I`m fromLate night is a hustle hourAnything gets sold, weed, clothes, plus the powderLet`s take a stroll, see what we lookin` atNiggaz used to cook up crack, now they learned to hat2000 and up, what? Everybody got anotherScam to get a buck, Commander Lil` BuckWell here I am, fam, damnThe pussy niggaz with powers, the onesWho put the paper to the plan, so I take it to the fanPolice wears clothes the way I do it hand to handPlus I push the land cruise, with musc-lin` from the mobsWho told me, God, build on what you got and praise the fatherPerspect, I started the army, now we up and runnin`Look, you dissed me yesterday when I was offI`m on today, and now you up and comingWhat a shame, that`s what dollars do?What makes you think when I get on, I`ma holla at youYou see how we do, you see how I dust thisFrontin` like you from the Ave, buster, bust thisYo, it`s the key to longevityAnd I`ma show y`all niggaz why they all remember me[Chorus 2X][5FT.]Full throttle, for ground water bottleWe about to celebrate it, like we just won the lottoIf, money for the makin` and money for the takingNot to give a fuck less, about anybody who`se hatin`I`ma conquer this mall, to conquer it allAnd in a minute, I`m about to go bonker for y`allI`m outta, control with it, where the darkest grow with itWith me and my militant mind, go head and blow with itTake it to the top of the charts like 4th of JulySparks, make sure my beats bark, meanin` the heat sparkRight or left, life or deathI give you everything I got, to my last breathI, 718, Brooklyn to heart, the 5 and the beats from the darkTe fever`s unleashed from the start[Chorus 2X][Buckshot]Let`s take another trip, see what we can findA whole lotta niggaz, runnin` outta timeEverybody`s scramblin` to get a hand inEverybody throwin` bows, but nobody landingMy plan is, the fans and them, got to hear the new shitFrom my mans and them, niggaz that I move withWhat`s the movement, first of all, eye on the nightThe rest of y`all niggaz rely on the lightLight beats, light hooks, light beef and you shookThe rap game like the crack game, the streets is cookedBelieve me, that nigga sellin` you soap, we can tellThe way he keep the shit clean, that I`m sellin` you dopeSo raw, so uncut, uh, you can smell it through the placidThat be that classic acid, black, move and pass itFor the masses to get, learn the lessonsWhen you wonder why ya asses is kickedCheck it, it`s the key to longevityAnd I`ma show y`all niggaz why they all remember me[Chorus 4X]

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