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

I stepped out the door and undisturbed
I made the beer run and saw 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 with babies
Kids are playing handball and it's 80

I out with T-Funk in the t-bird, pump the t-bass
Hell of course, then we that u-turn
The doobie got up, the homies had showed up
'Cause we made a left and saw the store hold up
at the light, actin' like nothing happened
We went about our way, brothers slappin'
Pulled up on the side to see girls were wearin'
T popped the top and had all the starin'

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

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

Brothas shootin c-lo, try to expenses
Homies at the park tired, on the benches
buy the pay phone, make 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 noise in the back man?"

Homies gettin' loud in front of my buildin'
The street came on, a cool breeze feelin'
For the nights what I need, my feels specials
What's up to my neighbors, the day had
Brothers hustle on the corner, schemin'
Then I ran and got ready for that evenin'

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

I'm at the party drunk and my look dusted
The music was blastin', look here but this
I hear a hooker who wants to get with T-Funk
The room was hot, hallucinate and see 1
See 2 by the hallway, all day
Staring at my grill, these wanna play

Girls, dim the lights and till the morning
My was in the house, saw these hookers tip-toein'
To the with the homies, you know the rest
It was that night after everyone had left
urled in the streets, others gave out their numbers
I then grabbed my coat, had the ride home
Leavin' with this girl from my block I took
I said to the homies, now I'm out to hit the hooker

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

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