N.W.A - Real Niggaz lyrics

Yo, what’s up niggas and niggettes?
NWA is back in this motherfucker
And this is only the single
Wait until the motherfucking album comes out
We gone have some more of that good shit
The shit you just can’t fuck with
But yo, we ain’t finished
Tell ‘em what’s up man
Yo man, there’s a gang of motherfuckers
Out there on the dick, man
In every motherfuckin' state
Wanna be like, wanna look like
Wanna act like wanna dress like
Wanna sound like muthafuckin' style stealin'
Clone ass NWA bitin' ass
Motherfuckin' everywhere man
Non-reality seein', non-reality feelin'
Non-reality livin' ass motherfuckers man
Hey, I don’t know, reality
It’s important to me, man
So fellas man
Tell these niggas what it’s like in
The minds of real niggas

Prisoner like a hostage
Yo, you should of covered your
Muthafucking head like an ostrich
Deep in the dirt cause you's a sucker
And you ass up high so
I can kick the muthafucker
Don’t try to hang, you best avoid
Cause my foot will be so far
Up your ass you’ll get hemorrhoids
Before you try to fuck wit Ren
I'll put two in your ass and
You'll be shitting a size 10

First come, first serve
Whoever's got the nerve
Step up and get what you deserve
From the word of a
Muthafucking hip-hop maniac
Brainiac, so what you oughta do
Is step the fuck back
Now how the fuck you think a rap will last?
Wit your ass saying shit that
Is said in the past
Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy
Get off the dick you muthafucking carbon copy

Falling deep in the drums so many of styles
Is one of the reasons a
Nigga ran a hundred miles
Cheating and now beating
The crowd I kept seating
But weak muthafuckas biting off
And they kept eating
Styles that kept them full of bull
Cause the vocals were local in nightclubs
And not getting paid in full
They got the nerve to cuss
Only reason niggas pick up your record is
Cause they thought it was us

Yo, giving what I gotta give
Doing what I gotta 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 niggas wit attitudes if you didn't know
We blow, flow and getting loose
Slow from the get go, yo
Try us and take it
Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in

It's the real thing, you are
Now real, real niggas, niggas

You can run, but you can’t hide
You know I'mma find'cha
Cause a nigga like Ren's
Only 2 steps behind'cha
Don’t look back because you’re
Shaking and all scared a nigga in black can
Be your scariest nightmare
So sleep wit the lights on
Forget that the mic's on
Don't step on my muthafucking
Stage without nike's on
Don’t say it’s psycho and then
You just might go
Mentally fucked up when I let the right blow

All these niggas wit the jibber jabber
But couldn't kill a fly wit
A muthafucking sledge hammer
Gangstas in black are out there
But only because, yo
It’s the shit that we wear
On my muthafucking dick
But I'mma love it when you
Drop like a muthafucking brick
So, yo, step off, go to bed
Cause if you're mislead
You get a muthafucking bullet
In your forehead

Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, you see
A little streetwise nigga, you know me
Rolling wit some real niggas
Playing for keeps
But you muthafuckas know who run the streets
Wit that hardcore hip-hop rap shit
Now how much harder can another nigga get?
Trying to be like us, sound like us
Dress 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 muthafucka that's out to kill
Eazy-E, a nigga that's real

Real niggas
Straight off the streets of Compton
Quick to get in your
Shit without second thought
And if your ass get smoked
It's my bullet you caught
So if you're talking shit about
The niggas in black
Bow down to the Kings in Raider hats

They played out
That's what niggas were chanting
One nigga left and they said
We ain't having it
People had thought we was finished
And then done wit
But if you think about it, yo
We really ain't done shit
Yet, so cover your ears and wipe your tears
And quit sniffing all over my
Dick for new ideas
And when the new record comes
I’ll come like a fucking bomb
Asking for fucking money
Don't buy you a fucking crumb
You're on the dicks of four niggas not one
And when it comes to dicks
You don't even have one
So brace yourself to make sure
You don't get fucked up
Cause if I let you slide
It’s just cause you lucked up
Don’t come in my face again
Because I'mma floor ya
And if you're a bitch
I'm a fucking ignore ya
Because my attitude's a little bigga
Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas

Lost in a muthafucking world of madness
Sadness, but Dre is just a
Nigga that glad there's
Sucka muthafuckas like you, making wack jams
Because it only shows you how dope I am
Never try to ignore us when I'm expressing
Stand still like you're full of rigor mortis
Cause I'm a real nigga
But I guess you figure
You can 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 wit too much cargo
So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arnold
Yo, NWA, criticize for what we say
But I'm a do the shit anyway
Cause I'm the muthafucking doctor
Never faking
Yo, Yella, kick the muthafucking break in

NWA, straight outta muthafucking Compton
Taking over shit in all of the 1990's
Yo, Dr dre, DJ Yella, Eazy-E
And I am MC Ren, yo
NWA taking over this muthafucka y'all