Cause I'm too real, we too cold
Ya run for the hills when the truth's told
Like the kick on the mag on a four-four
We 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 language you speak it's a no-no
So live it up now because you 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 givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing, but I don't really think I want it
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 act new
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 fools 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 givin' out instructions?
Nothing for nothing, but I don't really think I want this
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 bringing love everywhere we go
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 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 bringing love everywhere we go