Keep It Real..Represent [Full Orignial Version Previously Unreleased]

2012-02-13 | by Ultra
Writer: Songwriters: Keith Thornton;Kurt Matlin

Yeah, rappers, spread your cheeks Pull your panties down, take your wig off Let me see your bald head, that's right I got you on Kodak, your pictures are goin' out to Black Tail, you're gonna be a star, yeah
I heard you quit rap, your wife went back to porno flicks You turned drag queen, a call girl doin' tricks Nighttime prostitute kid, I'ma take your loot I heard you queer now like Boy George blowin' flutes
With high heels, you stole your mom's birth control pills You on some new stuff, I heard about that sex change You got a vagina, your grandmother think it's strange New eyeliner, you was flirtin' with a gay designer
Your girl felt mines, and pulled off her Calvin Klein's I saw Tampax, gonorrhea red stop signs I looked at her and said, "Mmm, put your panties back on" Then jerked off to Foxy Brown, when her verse was on
I wanna stand back and bust nuts at your butts Your girl is cocked up, with lollipops, doggie style I feel I'm dealin' with plastic, watch these fake smiles Yeah, meet my left and my right
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
I got utensils, back up kid, yo guard your rectum I'm crazy out here, mental man, don't respect him You now in pain, your mom just had the abortion Big head Boo, I put some roaches on your whole crew
Have you scared with crack pipes? Your family throwin' doodoo Wear out your welcome, your little girl sex desires Have you handicapped, some friends of mine blow your tires Like Alfred Hitchcock, the ghost stands on your block
With nine mil's for drug addicts, I keep triggers cocked You on some methane, my witchcraft is on your brain Blow out your headpiece, and break out quick on the plane Seal up your coffins, and celebrate with champagne
Get my drink, Absolut, cranberry juice Paranoid by rug spots, you see the purple moose You smokin' sherm or what? I paralyze that butt Lick my d-head, you girls still pee in the bed Yo take that wig off, yo punk let me see that, Caesar
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
I gets more wreck, than [Incomprehensible] kids in baby's Pampers Your wife is banned for leavin' bras in my hampers That heffer's ugly, plastic why you still bug me I'm on Melrose, Nicole's takin' sun strolls
Black girls with weaves, white girls with flat butts With the name H O M O spelled in your name You was a woman one time, man I know your game With panties stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch
Collard greens you wet pig, you can't eat that much I shut you down, your whole face two o'clock Have your girl on sunset, in Denny's suckin' cock? With white pumps up, blonde wigs rottin in the trunks
That homeless monkey, Barbie doll crystal junkie I'm no joke and have respect for your kinfolks Tie your tubes back, my scope is on your ass crack You got paid for doodoo, that package rap was wack Yeah yeah, you know what? Yeah
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
That's right, nine, six and seven (Reverand Tom) Representin' the scrotum (Octagon) All the hairs under the testicles (The SharkMan) Lick (Kool Keith) Yeah, don't buy 'The Basement Tapes' Sheisty things going on, somebody's on the pipes Labels foldin', goin' down in ninety six Nobody play the records, city's out, no Tuff, Tuff, pity