3X KRAZY

3X KRAZY - Keep It on the Real lyrics

rate me

[Verse One]

Highside to the fullest, creepin up out tha house wit my mug on me

Lexus kinda clean crease in my jeans

Ready ta hit dis, want everybody to get wit dis

It's goin down tonight, up in the town tonight

Rollin vegas on omega wit tha chronic sin

Rolex on my wrist because I produce hits

Got them groupies havin fits when I'm ridin past

Tank full of gas, pocket full of cash

Sideshow's goin down tonight, made a right on 73rd

to purchase some act right, bounce back in

Crack that hen, I'm worldwide like a fifth of gin

Plus I'm in it to win, (realize), check it I'm checkin yo' chin

Ak south seven seven

My cousin they keep it up on the block East legend

There ain't no need to be steppin

We flow nine'n, got em all rewind'n, now they all realize'n

We ridin high side

[Chorus:]

Keep it, on the real (high sided)

If you're real with me, I'll be real with you yeah

(3X Krazy's got yo mind realizin)

[Verse Two]

It be astoundin, formatix around it, it paint drank down it

off the sound then you poundin, laugh and loungin

Tryin to get lit, I'm sposed ta meet my folks at the club

A cutie I tryin get that sneaky hit this bud

What would you do for love? Or is it cause I

that sickaluffa that you love, that's why I pull to the right

To put extreme to the test, me lookin her in her eye

she was surprised it was 3X in the flesh like stein

On my collar, as I took another swallow

told tha trick to follow, let's kick flow a matic sky

ridin hard then Helen, and they forgot that they was trailin

there wadn't no getaway

But now, at the club, smooth sailin wit my eb's bailin

Freakin it, all in the door worked up a sweat

She gotta pass through my fro

Went to the bar to get some mo'

Krazy juice to show it be highside when we ride

and representin the O

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

Fresh out the club with a dub

On the smelly ever and ready ta hit the hot tub or the telly

Got my groove on, a twist of lime blended right

Remy XO wit my lexo at the light

3 deep, Krazy till I die on my mind

Trick a nickle bag I need a 20 sack and the lime

On time when prop a position, a pimp livin

Kenneth Coles wit my bank roll, knee deep in my linen

Right befidery times puttin down fo' the 96 bumpin hoes

down wit my six or yo' sidekick

So ride this, West Coast till ya croak

the best hoe that ya know was next do'

Gettin bumped by the finest, 3X in my mouth shinin

Backstage Donna Karan shades, crushed diamonds

I'm climbin, 2 the top like Pac when I rhyme

Follow my path or get left fast far behind cause we highside

[Chorus]

[Outro]

3X Krazy (3X Krazy), 3X Krazy (3X Krazy)

Realize, ya better recognize

Three times for ya mind

Gotta keep it, c'mon (3X)

3X Krazy (3X Krazy)

3X Krazy (3X Krazy)

Realize, ya better recognize, 3X for ya mind

Want you got you realizin

Gotta keep it

Don't ya recognize, livin an all good life

livin while hell's inside

yo it ain't easy, easy, easy, easy

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Monday 25th of March 2013 04:40
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