Stay Real Lyrics by Erick Sermon

Stay Real Lyrics

    I.

    It's on breaker 1, 2 mike checkin'
    Flexin no half steppin
    When i release the funky weapon
    Like ricochet ping ping ping.
    I make fans fell it even when i sing.
    The green eyed bandit coming funky with the tune yes
    I'm blowing up like tom berringer in platoon.
    I'm playing kinda ruff like zapp
    Whapp and e-double smack to all the crossover raps black
    Who ain't down with the format
    When you should be wearing khakis and not dress slacks
    That's wack
    You trippin you better wake up and smell the coffee
    And then back up off me
    I serious i can't believe some people letting frontiers in
    And then compare them equal boy you must be buggin
    You lucky you don't catch a slug in the chest in
    From the smith and wessons.
    Change the out look
    Change the cover of the book
    You hip hop crook and give back what you took.
    It's the funk coming at cha
    So don't let the crossover catch ya.
    Boy stay real.

    Ii.

    It's on again yeah about the fake hip hop trends
    For those who can't comprehend just ask your friends
    They know the real deal of rap music no frontin
    You can't be talking loud and saying nothing
    You must be true to the game you understand
    And if not i could kill you man
    For being false plus extra fake on the tape
    Talking hardcore when you soft like a piece of cake.
    You can't put nothing pass me that horrendous cause
    I've been here since strictly business
    The era of eric and rakim, biz, public enemy, run-dmc,
    Houdini, the beasties, stetsa, fresh prince and jazzy jeff, ll
    When he was rockin bells.
    Sucker which fake emcee is rearranging the structure band
    The motherf--ker. and don't let this happen again
    Cause rap could be gone the wind.
    So stay real.

    Iii.

    Yes i'm back black for those who might be confused
    And lost and don't wanna pay the cost
    Of me hardcore style type a human being
    On the microphone when i be emceeing.
    Some fake the funk and main source know it
    How do i know cause mtv shows it.
    Clowns that should be beat down on the spot
    And catching nothing but speed knots the bumbadots
    I insist we veto all fake emcees and wanna be's
    That's worst than the aids disease.
    So wake up spike lee joint
    And don't be a knucklehead and get to the point
    With the funk and pump up the volume
    Make the wild tune to make the party boom
    Peace to redman the rap funkadelic
    The only emcee that's compared to erick because i'm real.

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