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Yeah, Funkdoobie in the
1994, representing, keeping it
One

I out the door and left undisturbed
I made the run and saw them hookers on the curb
Them pimps got the curls, rollers fancy fur
to the brothers in the alley
The word of the party's at 7 and girls are their babies
are playing handball and it's about 80

I rolled out with T-Funk in the t-bird, the t-bass
Hell of course, then we made that
The got rolled up, the homies had showed up
'Cause we made a left and saw the liquor store up
Stopped at the light, like nothing happened
We went about our way, domino slappin'
Pulled up on the side to see what girls were
T popped the top and had all the hookers

On the real, the real, what the
For my brothas who and die on the corner
On the real, the real, the deal
For my brothas who live and die on the

On the real, the real, what the
For my who live and die on the corner
On the real, the real, what the
For my brothas who live and die on the

Brothas shootin c-lo, try to expenses
Homies at the park tired, on the benches
Standin' buy the pay phone, the call to Ralph M
"Yo Ralph, up nigga?"
"Yo up dawg?"
"What you wanna get up tonight?"
"Around 10"
"Word"
"Yo, what's all that noise in the man?"

Homies gettin' loud right in of my buildin'
The street lights on, a cool breeze feelin'
For the nights what I need, my feels specials
up to my neighbors, the day had settled
Brothers wanna on the corner, schemin'
Then I ran back and got ready for that

On the real, the real, the deal
For my who live and die on the corner
On the real, the real, the deal
For my brothas who live and die on the

On the real, the real, the deal
For my brothas who live and die on the
On the real, the real, the deal
For my brothas who and die on the corner

I'm at the party and my homies look dusted
The was blastin', look here but what's this
I hear about a hooker who to get with T-Funk
The was kinda hot, hallucinate and see 1
See 2 by the hallway, all day
at my grill, these females wanna play

Girls, dim the and dance till the morning
My crew was in the house, saw these tip-toein'
To the back with the homies, you the rest
It was late that night everyone had left
Some urled in the streets, others gave out their
I then grabbed my coat, had the ride home
Leavin' with this from my block that I took
I said peace to the homies, now I'm out to hit the

On the real, the real, what the
For my brothas who and die on the corner
On the real, the real, what the
For my brothas who live and die on the

On the real, the real, the deal
For my brothas who and die on the corner
On the real, the real, what the
For my who live and die on the corner