Stay Real

[Hook 2X: Buckshot] I, stay real, never change, it's alotta suckas Who runnin' this game, I'm bustin' them thangs Hah, peace God, it's no peace, now I'm here to tear the streets down, I'm here to eat now [Buckshot] Yo, on the block that I'm from Late night is a hustle hour Anything gets sold, weed, clothes, plus the powder Let's take a stroll, see what we lookin' at Niggas used to cook up crack, now they learned to hack 2000 and up, what? Everybody got another Scam to get a buck, Commander Lil' Buck Well here I am, fam, damn The pussy niggas with powers, the ones Who put the paper to the plan, so I take it to the fan Police wears clothes the way I do it hand to hand Plus I push the land cruise, with musc-lin' from the mobs Who told me, God, build on what you got and praise the father Perspect, I started the army, now we up and runnin' Look, you dissed me yesterday when I was off I'm on today, and now you up and coming What a shame, that's what dollars do? What makes you think when I get on, I'mma holla at you You see how we do, you see how I dust this Frontin' like you from the Ave, buster, bust this Yo, it's the key to longevity And I'mma show y'all niggas why they all remember me [Hook 2X] [5FT.] Full throttle, for ground water bottle We about to celebrate it, like we just won the lotto If, money for the makin' and money for the taking Not to give a fuck less, about anybody who'se hatin' I'mma conquer this mall, to conquer it all And in a minute, I'm about to go bonker for y'all I'm outta, control with it, where the darkest grow with it With me and my militant mind, go head and blow with it Take it to the top of the charts like 4th of July Sparks, make sure my beats bark, meanin' the heat spark Right or left, life or death I give you everything I got, to my last breath I, 718, Brooklyn to heart, the 5 and the beats from the dark Te fever's unleashed from the start [Hook 2X] [Buckshot] Let's take another trip, see what we can find A whole lotta niggas, runnin' outta time Everybody's scramblin' to get a hand in Everybody throwin' bows, but nobody landing My plan is, the fans and them, got to hear the new shit From my mans and them, niggas that I move with What's the movement, first of all, eye on the night The rest of y'all niggas rely on the light Light beats, light hooks, light beef and you shook The rap game like the crack game, the streets is cooked Believe me, that nigga sellin' you soap, we can tell The way he keep the shit clean, that I'm sellin' you dope So raw, so uncut, uh, you can smell it through the placid That be that classic acid, black, move and pass it For the masses to get, learn the lessons When you wonder why ya asses is kicked Check it, it's the key to longevity And I'mma show y'all niggas why they all remember me [Hook 4X]