Cause I'm too real,
We're too cold,
Ya run for the hills
When the truth's told
Like the kick on the mach
On a four-four
We're too much grip
For your hands to hold
All cock back with no ammo
All the hype from a band that's so-so
In every land that you speak it's a no-no,
So live it up now
'Cause you're gone tomorrow
All of a sudden you suckin'
And the people love it
From front row
To offstage
And now you need no introduction
It's frontin' and bluffin'
And now you're givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing
But I don't really think I want it
Gimme de music
Make me jump and prance
Gimme de music
Make me rock ina de dance
I need a music
Make it sound like that
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real
No matter where we go,
Oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Too hood to avenue,
See through you my point of view
You just did what we already do
And the game ain't lookin' like it used to
Too many things ya lost control,
Ya all sold out for the fool's gold
Is it too much street or heart and soul
Or is it too much color
For your rock and roll?
All of a sudden you suckin'
And the people love it
From front row
To offstage
And now you need no introduction
You was frontin' and bluffin'
And now you're givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing
But I don't really think I want this
Gimme de music
Make me jump and prance
Gimme de music
Make me rock ina de dance
I need a music
Make it sound like that
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real
No matter where we go,
Oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Why don't they play it on the radio?
So turn it up on your stereo
Still givin' out
Everywhere we go,
Oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Too many fakes,
Y'all lost control
And y'all sold out for the fool's gold
Too many fakes,
Ya all lost control,
Y'all lost control,
Y'all lost control
And y'all sold out for the fool's gold,
Y'all sold out for the fool's gold
Too many fakes,
Y'all lost control,
Y'all lost control,
Y'all lost control
And y'all sold out for the fool's gold
Ain't never play it on the radio
But we still banging on our stereo
We keep it real
No matter where we go,
Oh-o, oh-o oh-o oh-o
Why don't they play it on the radio?
So turn it up on your stereo
Still givin' out
Everywhere we go