Real Niggaz

[Intro: Dr. Dre & Laylaw] Yo, what’s up, niggas and niggettes? N.W.A. is back in this motherfucker And this is only the single Wait until the motherfucking album comes out We gon' 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 motherfuckin' style-stealin' Clone-ass, N.W.A.-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 [Verse 1: MC Ren] Prisoner like a hostage Yo, you should of covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich Deep in the dirt 'cause you's 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 a size ten [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] First come, first serve, whoever's got the nerve Step up and get what you deserve From the word of a motherfucking 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 motherfucking carbon copy [Verse 3: MC Ren] 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 motherfuckers 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 [Verse 4: Dr. Dre] 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 Titles are taken Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in [Chorus] It's the real thing You are now real, real niggas, niggas [Verse 5: MC 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 my motherfucking stage without Nike's on Don’t say it’s psycho, and then you just might go Mentally fucked up when I land a right blow [Verse 6: Dr. Dre] All these niggas with the jibber-jabber But couldn't kill a fly with a motherfucking sledgehammer Gangstas 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 off, go to bed, 'cause if you're mislead You get a motherfucking bullet in your forehead [Verse 7: Eazy-E & MC Ren] Black, The Good, the Bad, the Ugly, you see A little streetwise nigga, you know me Rolling with some real niggas, playing for keeps But you motherfuckas know who run the streets With that hardcore hip-hop rap shit Now how much harder can another nigga get? Tryna 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 motherfucker that's out to kill Eazy-E, a nigga that's real [Interlude: DJ Yella] 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 [Verse 8: MC Ren] They played out, that's what niggas were chanting One nigga left and they said we ain't happening 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'ma floor ya And if you're a bitch, I'm a fucking ignore ya Because my attitude's a little bigger 'Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas [Verse 9: Dr. Dre] Lost in a motherfucking world of madness Sadness, but Dre is just a nigga that glad there's Sucka motherfuckers 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'll 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 with too much cargo So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arnold Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say But I'ma do the shit anyway 'Cause I'm the motherfucking doctor, never faking Yo, Yella, kick the motherfucking break in [Chorus] It's the real thing You are now real, real niggas, niggas Yeah, motherfuckers, the real thing You are now real, real niggas, niggas [Outro: MC Ren] N.W.A., Straight Outta motherfucking Compton Taking over shit in all of the 1990s Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy-E And I am MC Ren, yo, N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker, y'all