Lil' Keke - Reaching lyrics

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[talking:]

Check it out, this a hood classic

We gon do it like this for the ghetto's

And the projects out there, in the world

Feel this here

[Lil' Keke:]

This the shake down, you niggaz break down

This for haters in the world, putting they hate down

We got cake now, sp we step on the scene

Convertible looking clean, got my mug on mean

This is Southside, to the Northside

In the 7-4-5, the beamer be sitting wide

Get my roll on, yeah coast to coast

Like my nigga Big H.A.W.K., I'll butter ya toast

Riding fat sack, I turn my har back

Jamming old school Pat, how you like that

Cause it's drastic, I'ma glass it

This for DJ Screw man, another classic

[talking:]

Check it you know, we gon reach out to all the thugs

All the gangstas all the cut throats, three time felons

Niggaz out there, getting that bread mayn

Getting that cheddar, staying low to the ground

Reall not trying to hear it, you understand

I'ma stay down and get mine, try to stay up on this mic

Go off take it to another level, and get this money you heard

[Lil' Keke:]

A pen and a paper, a stereo a taper

Since 9-blow, I been known to pull a caper

Light it up, and let the chronic gon blow

Creased and pieced up, got the bitch like whoa

I'm popped up, traffic stopped up

This for all young niggaz, getting locked up

Slow ya roll mayn, go on get ya some cash

Be careful up in the city, take your time and mash

This a war zone, get you a cell phone

And if push come to shove, get your bust on

Get your paper the cheese, the feddy I gotta have it

This for my ghetto niggaz, another classic what

[talking:]

Yeah, this for them go-getters out there

You know I'm tal'n bout, them hard borads

That gotta get they card, getting on them planes

Getting on them trains, with that cocaine ya heard

Yeah, this for y'all shaking that ass in that club

Staying up all night, getting them 10's and 20's

Get that money girl, cause I ain't gon give it to ya

Somebody got to do it but not me, go 'head wholay

[Lil' Keke:]

Buckle up knuckle up, when you coming correct

The hood and projects, getting much respect

8100 block, you know we bust back

In the heart of South Park, is where my hood at

But it's all gravy, Will Rush and T-Baby

Knock and Duke and Archie Lee, Hard Head Crazy

Big Sean and them, yeah you know we a G

Joe Boy, Big Chris and that Fruit Fooly

Big up's to Screw, I'ma do what I do

Gotta lay another track, for my nigga Poo-Poo

Hold your head nigga, you know the Lord work his magic

I grab the microphone, and drop another classic what

[talking:]

Yeah, this was some gangsta shit

Just another hood classic, just in the studio tripping

Doing what I do, drop one for the gangstas

Drop one for my block, 8100 Hersche' Texas

Southwest Guerillas, the Tray you know South Park period

You know all over here Sunnyside, Blue Ridge

All my niggaz staying down, ya heard 4th Ward

We gon do this like this here, my niggaz out there on the North

Slim Theezy, them Boyz N' Blue the Bug Unit

Wizzle, C.M.G., Manish, my click you understand

2-2 this how we do it my nigga Russ, T-Baby what it do

8100 blizock for life, ya heard