Real Niggaz Lyrics

Real Niggaz lyrics

Ren:
Prisoner like a hostage yo
You should've covered your motherfucking
head like an ostrich.
Deep in the dirt cause you'se a sucker
And your ass
up high so I can kick the motherfucker.
Don't try to hang you best
avoid
Cause my foot'll be so far up your ass you'll get
hemorrhoids.
Before you try to fuck with Ren
I'll put two in your ass and
you'll be shitting in size ten.

Dre:
First come first serve,
Who
else got the nerves, step up and give what you deserve.
From the word of a
motherfucking hip-hop maniac,
Braniac, so what you oughta do is step the
fuck back.
Now how the fuck you think a rapper lasts,
With your ass ain't
shit, that is said in the past.
Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy,
Get
off the dick, you motherfucking call-the-coppy.

Ren:
Falling deep in
the drums, with many of styles,
That's one of the reasons a nigga ran a
hundred miles.
Cheating and out, beating the crowd, I kept seating,
But
weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating.
Styles they got are
full of bull, cause their vocals are local,
In nightclubs, and not getting
paid in full.
They got the nerve to cuss,
only reason niggaz picking your
record is cause they thought is was us.

Dre:
Yo, give 'em what I gotta
give, do 'em what I gotto do,
You don't care for me, so who gives a fuck
about you.
You can't harm me, alarm me,
Cause we're the generals in this
fucking hip-hop army.
The Niggaz With Attitudes if you didn't know,
We
blow, flow, and didn't move slow from the get-go.
Yo, time for some
taking,
Yo fuck this shit, Yella kick the break in.

(Aaaah!) It's the
real thing,
you are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz!

Ren:
You can
run, but you can't hide, you know I'ma find ya,
Cause a nigga like Ren's
only two steps behind ya.
Don't look back because you're shaking and all
scared,
A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare.
So sleep with
the lights on, forget that the mic's on,
Don't step on the motherfucking
stage with our nights on.
Don't see a psycho, and then you just might
go,
Mentally fucked up when I let the rifle blow.
Dre:
All these
niggaz with the gibber-jabber,
But couldn't kill a fly with a motherfucking
sledgehammer.
Gangsters in black are out there,
But only because, yo,
it's the shit that we wear.
On my motherfucking dick,
But I'ma love it
when you drop like a motherfucking brick.
So yo, step up, go to bed, cause
if you're misled,
You'll get a motherfucking bullet in your
forehead.

Eazy (Ren):
Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see,
I
love streetwise, nigga you know me.
Rolling with some real niggaz, playing
for keeps,
But you motherfuckers know who run the streets.
With that
hardcore, hip-hop, rap-shit,
(Now how much harder can another nigga
get).
Trying to be like us, sound like us, drift like us,
(Ashes to ashes
and dust to dust).
So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga,
please,
Since you're on the dick why don't you drop to your knees.
Cause
I'm a motherfucker that's out to kill,
Eazy E, a nigga that's
real.

Ren:
Real niggaz, straight off the streets of Compton.
Quick
to getting your shit without a second thought.
And if your ass gets smoked,
it's my bullet you caught.
So if you're talking shit about the niggaz in
black,
Bow down to the kings, and raid a half.
They're played out, that's
what niggaz were chatting,
One nigga left, and they said we ain't having
it.
People thought we was finished and done with,
But if you think about
it, yo, we really ain't done shit.
Catch, so cover your ears, and wipe off
your tears,
And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas.
And when
the new record comes, don't come like a fucking bum,
Asking for fucking
money to buy you a fucking crumb.
You're on the dick so far, niggaz not
one,
And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one.
So braze
yourself, to make sure you don't get fucked up,
Cause if I let you slide,
it's just cause you're locked up.
Don't come up my face again, because I'ma
floor ya,
And if you're a bitch, I'ma fucking ignore ya.
Because my
attitude's a little bigger,
Cause MC Ren is one of the real
niggaz.

Dre:
Lost in the motherfucking world of madness,
sadness,
But Dre is just a nigga that's glad it's
sucker motherfuckers
like you making whack jams,
because it only you shows you how dope I
am.
Never try to ignore us,
When I'm expressing, stand still like you're
full of riggermortis.
Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure,
You
could break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger.
Dre is just a nigga
with heart, a nigga that's smart,
A nigga that's paid to say what others are
scared to play.
We started out with too much cargo,
So I'm glad we got rid
of Benedict Arto.
Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say,
But I'ma do this
shit anyway.
Cause I'm the motherfucking doctor, never faking,
Yo Yella,
kick the motherfucking break in.

(Aaaah!) It's the real thing,
you
are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz!
(Aaaah!) Yeah motherfucker, it's the
real thing,
you are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz!

Ren:
N.W.A.,
straight outta motherfucking Compton,
Taking over shit in all of the
nineteen-nineties,
Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy E, and I am MC Ren,
yo,
N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker y'all...