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Well, it be the real niggas back with that hard street shit Bitch niggas be pissin' a fit but I say fuck 'em, when I buck 'em It's that nigga with the cool and mellow shit for your ass Takin' niggas back through the past All up on my nuts shit be swingin' like a fist Can't even take a piss, if I did niggas would cut they wrist In a motherfuckin' candy 4, beat that ass with the switch Then blast on the bitch who was all in my shit It's that nigga Ren back for the '9-5 They say real niggas was dead but this nigga be alive So I'm puttin' it down with that nigga E, uh-huh For all of my niggas in the C-P-T So here we go again with part 3 of the script Making bitch made niggas bite their lip, when we dip So tell me how the fuck do it feel To get hit with the motherfuckin' real The motherfuckin' real Shouts goin' out to the hardcore hip hop) The motherfuckin' real Buckin' these niggas til they drop) Now everything's good in my hood And it's on and pop And Eazy-muthaphukkin'-E from east side south Compton Straight givin' up the real On how a nigga feel talk that shit, mothafuckers' caps get peeled Layin' low in the cut Gettin' high than a motherfucker, niggas know what's up I'm that gangsta-gangsta is that what they're still yellin' Nigga G to a T saggin' and bailin' Live by the gun, you know what I'm sayin', Ren? "Yeah." So I guess I'll die by that motherfucker then So when I die, niggas bury me Make sure my shit reads Eazy-muthaphukkin'-E And it's a fact, to be exact, my tombstone should read 'He put Compton on that map' And that's how a nigga feel When I'm givin' up the motherfuckin' real The motherfuckin' real Shouts goin' out to the hardcore hip hop) The motherfuckin' real Buckin' these niggas til they drop) Niggas be pissin' on they self when the real niggas drop While they rollin' in they shit, hittin' corners on the block Niggas fresh out the pen with two strikes Be bumpin' this real shit every fuckin' night, it's alright. niggas It's two hard motherfuckers on the streets It's the nigga MC Ren and the nigga Eazy Does it ya wish the fuck that you could do it Got a nine millimeter don't make me have to shoot it Who gives a fuck about the police Cause them the main mothafucka that break the peace Now let me know how the fuck do you feel Gettin' hit with the motherfuckin' real The motherfuckin' real Shouts goin' out to the hardcore hip hop) The motherfuckin' real Buckin' these niggas til they drop) Yeah, keepin' it real for the '9-5 For all you niggas out there that's true to the motherfuckin' game N.W.A.'s back in this, bitch And busta-ass niggas don't even understand it Yo, Yella kick that shit
Writer(s): Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, Eric Wright, Antoine Carraby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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