Keep It Real (tell Me) Lyrics

Keep It Real (tell Me) lyrics

Keep It Real (tell Me)

 Musiq & Redman

 (Rush Hour 2)

 

 

 [Musiq] Ayyy, motherfucker..

 [Noble] Yo, Funk Doc, my man Musiq, check it out (AOWWW!)

 

 [Redman]

 It's the Doctor Bombay, da yellow hombre

 Spotted like Kwame for smackin a blind date for scratchin my Hyundai

 It's Doc way - don't like it, then move on

 The bullshitter push a Yukon with bullhorns

 Arguin - what the fuck we doin?

 Starin eye to eye like, who the fuck we screwin?

 Here take these nickel bags and deduct your doin

 With Knicks I can't ball so who snuck me Ewing?

 No ice with no blue and, tires with no shoe and

 Cribs with no boo in, pockets like I'm Jewish

 Tight, I'm an Aries born in April

 That means my attitude is I'm born to hate you

 Now let's get it gritty

 I'll doggystyle while you watching "Sex and the City"

 My palms on your tittie

 I'll bomb yo' committee, if y'all MIDI

 I treat your girl like spades and walk off with the kitty

 Kitty, kitty..

 

 [Musiq]

 Tell me why, when I, saw you the, other day

 You spoke to me as if I was your best friend or sum'

 But when today I tried to say whassup and you walked on by

 You had nothin to say to me then

 Now how come when I be seein, youuuu chillin

 Allllll byyyyy yourself

 Youuu, always actin like you know me

 And act like you don't when you're around someone work on my nerves

 

 Ohh tell me what is on your mind tell me, what you wanna do

 Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

 Because, people like you really without them I can do

 All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

 

 Sometimes, I can't even understand why you'd even

 bother to pass my way no

 Cause, dealin with you kinda makes me wonder

 exactly whereeee yeah does my time go (and noooooo, no)

 I can't believe the things that you be doin for me

 Knowin in yo' heart you don't really mean to, nooo

 Why ya, tryin to get over with yo' shuckin and jivin

 When the, only person gettin hurt is youuuu, ohhhh

 

 What is on yo' mind, tell me what you wanna do

 Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

 Because, people like you really without them I can do

 All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

 

 [Redman]

 Nah nah nah nah girl you wrong, you wrong, no no no

 Almost from the door you ain't shit

 I want the bracelet, the necklace, the anklet

 That foot spa with the nail and toe paint kit

 That half a pound I loaned your pops he ain't flip

 That itch your boyfriend keeps Gaultier sniff, y'all good together

 When y'all tongue kiss y'all suckin my wood together

 Fallin in love, I won't do it; cause some of these women

 THEIR CLOTHES LOOK SOOOOOO GOOD, but they act stupid

 

 [Musiq]

 Next time, that you see me, walkin down the street

 Don't even bother to speak, don't even bother, nooo

 Cause - if it ain't genuine then ah, don't waste my time

 Cause um - I can't deal if you can't, keep it real

 

 What is on yo' mind, tell me what you wanna do

 Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

 Because, people like you really without them I can do

 All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

 All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

 All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

 All youuuu..

 

 {*scatting and ad libbing to fade*}