Artist: Plies Album: Da Last Real Nigga Left (Mixtape) Song: Up Da Road Typed by: AZ Lyrics Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road [Chorus] I won't lie, stay focused Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road Keep my clique small, all soul Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road They won't gonna meet with anybody ain't supposed to And you ain't sliding with the clique if I ain't known you I only fuck with certain niggas, only chosen few And being friendly with a bitch, that I ain't known to do They see me cracking, turn home boy? I guess they don't They seen some of the realest niggas turn from real to soft Walk life, that's the only way I'm known to walk Bitch, I will rave black killers, so they are known to talk And what most niggas do when I is closing in See that shit a hundred times, nigga, turn on their friend Got niggas telling lies, trying to shorten their biz Fuck niggas in the County, in the State and the Feds [Chorus] I tell these niggas all the time, you can't finess a finesser Always trying to keep my distance from a whole ass nigga The way you loose focus, I'd hum end up in the system Love money like you do, but bitch I also impress with it Shit may seem complicated, but this shit real simple These crackers owe some money, shit They trying to hide a nigga If they ain't serving nigga before Then they ain't serving a nigga Call my phone, talking stupid, Call that note they been listening Understand, we still the same from way back in the day If you spread your self esteem, you wind up in the maze Most people that you meet ain't got some whole ass ways If your as sin the game, you have to know how to play [Chorus] Niggas ask me why I don't smile, 'Cause this shit ain't no game And why I'm always riding dolo, 'Cause this shit ain't the same Too many niggas turn south It's too many the night And if I ever let you do me I'm the one I gon'blame Impared ass niggas do everything That they hear That's why I don't stop and talk to niggas I just speak and I deal Stand on point, mandatory, 'Cause tomorrow you'll slip Keep the niggas off your game [?] If everybody claim real, 'Cause some real shit happens Everybody hollar snake, 'Till they get right on crackers If I ever loose the road It's gon'be cause of me Expect nothing off these niggas So keep it real with me That's why [Chorus]