Текст песне : Plies. The Real Testament. Kept It Too Real.
It?s amazin? to me, homie, that *** you *** with, dawg
You don?t know the truth ?bout these *** until y?all fall out, homie
The more you show a ***
The more dangerous he become to you, homie
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
We 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 I?d say it but mother*** a friend
?Cause your dawg be the one that cross you in the end
The *** I know now wish I?d 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
That?s when they claim they love you then
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
What was mine was yours but what yours wasn?t 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 blind
?Cause I was too busy showin' love, I ain?t 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 mind
You wasn?t a 100 *** you was real part time
I broke you off when them *** wouldn?t give you a dime
Ain?t owe you *** I just wanted to see you shine
You never gave me *** I had my own grind
And I ain?t need your *** I had my own ***
I?m a 100 *** I done did me and your time
You can?t trust your own homies, who the *** can you trust?
I got my broad and my *** so to me that?s enough
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
And God ain?t makin' you *** like He used to
A *** believe it?s *** now before he believe you
And ?cause you thug with a *** don?t 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
Don?t mean that *** a hunter ?cause he'll *** shoot
And money don?t mean you real ?cause he got loot
If a *** heart ain?t right no tellin? what he'll do
And real *** extinct, it?s only a *** few
?Cause 99 percent of these *** ain?t true
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
Aye, my *** I wanna thank all the ***
Who I thought was real
*** who I thought was my mother*** homeboys
I salute you *** homie
?Cause if it weren?t for you ***
I?d still be showin? love right now, dawg
I?d still be walkin' through this mother*** blind
But it?s some?n that y?all *** taught me ***
That it?s your homies
That try you to mother*** you most
Then the *** who you can lay on some dawg
And they feel like they ain?t got and never give it back
?Cause they your mother*** dawg
Then 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 ain?t never gave ?em that ***
Go run back to the same *** who ain?t 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 ***
You don?t know the truth ?bout these *** until y?all fall out, homie
The more you show a ***
The more dangerous he become to you, homie
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
We 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 I?d say it but mother*** a friend
?Cause your dawg be the one that cross you in the end
The *** I know now wish I?d 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
That?s when they claim they love you then
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
What was mine was yours but what yours wasn?t 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 blind
?Cause I was too busy showin' love, I ain?t 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 mind
You wasn?t a 100 *** you was real part time
I broke you off when them *** wouldn?t give you a dime
Ain?t owe you *** I just wanted to see you shine
You never gave me *** I had my own grind
And I ain?t need your *** I had my own ***
I?m a 100 *** I done did me and your time
You can?t trust your own homies, who the *** can you trust?
I got my broad and my *** so to me that?s enough
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
And God ain?t makin' you *** like He used to
A *** believe it?s *** now before he believe you
And ?cause you thug with a *** don?t 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
Don?t mean that *** a hunter ?cause he'll *** shoot
And money don?t mean you real ?cause he got loot
If a *** heart ain?t right no tellin? what he'll do
And real *** extinct, it?s only a *** few
?Cause 99 percent of these *** ain?t true
I broke bread with you *** showed you where I lived
You talkin? *** but you don?t understand what real is
When it came to you *** I woulda killed
But it was my fault *** I kept it too real
Aye, my *** I wanna thank all the ***
Who I thought was real
*** who I thought was my mother*** homeboys
I salute you *** homie
?Cause if it weren?t for you ***
I?d still be showin? love right now, dawg
I?d still be walkin' through this mother*** blind
But it?s some?n that y?all *** taught me ***
That it?s your homies
That try you to mother*** you most
Then the *** who you can lay on some dawg
And they feel like they ain?t got and never give it back
?Cause they your mother*** dawg
Then 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 ain?t never gave ?em that ***
Go run back to the same *** who ain?t 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 ***
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