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Ice Cube

"Real n*ggaz (LP Version)"

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Prisoner like a hostage
Yo, you should've covered your muthaf*cking head like an ostrich
Deep in the dirt cause you's a sucker
Bend ya ass up high so I can kick the muthaf*cker
Don't try to hang, you best avoid
Cause my foot will be so far up you ass, you'll get hemorrhoids
Because if you try to f*ck wit Ren
I'll put two in your ass and you'll be sh*tting a size 10

[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 muthaf*cking hip-hop maniac
Brainiac, so what you oughta do is step the f*ck back
Now how the f*ck you think that rap would last
Wit your ass saying sh*t that is said in the past
Yo, be original, your sh*t is sloppy
Get off the di*k you muthaf*cking carbon copy

[Verse 3: MC Ren]
Falling deep in the drums of so many of styles
Is one of the reasons a n*gga ran a hundred miles
Cheating and not beating, the crowd I kept seating
But weak muthaf*ckas 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 n*ggas 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 f*ck about you
You can't harm me, alarm me
Cause we're the generals in this f*cking hip-hop army
The n*ggas wit attitudes if you didn't know
We blow, flow and getting loose slow from the get go, yo
Titles are takin'
Yo, f*ck this sh*t, Yella, kick the break in

[Hook]
It's the real thing
You are now
Real, real n*ggas, n*ggas

[Verse 5: MC Ren]
You can run but you can't hide, you know I'm a find ya
Cause a n*gga like Ren's only two steps behind ya
Don't look back, cause you're shaking and all scared
A n*gga in black can be your scariest nightmare
So sleep wit the lights on, forget that the mic's on
Don't step on my muthaf*cking stage without Nike's on
Don't say it's psycho and then you just might go
Mentally f*cked up when I get the right flow

[Verse 6: Dr. Dre]
All these n*ggas with the jibber jabber
But couldn't kill a fly wit a muthaf*cking sledge hammer
Gangstas in black are out there
But only because, yo, it's the sh*t we wear
On my muthaf*cking di*k
But I'm a love it when you drop like a muthaf*cking brick
So, yo, step off, go to bed, cause if you're mislead
You get a muthaf*cking bullet in your forehead

[Verse 7: Eazy-E + MC Ren]
Back, the good, the bad, the ugly, you see
A little streetwise n*gga, you know me
Rolling wit some real n*ggas playing for keeps
But you muthaf*ckas know who run the streets
With that hardcore hip-hop rap sh*t
Now how much harder can another n*gga get?
Trying to be like us, sound like us, dress like us
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
So n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, please
Since you're on the di*k why don't you drop to your knees
Cause I'm a muthaf*cka that's out to kill
Eazy-E, a n*gga that's real

[Interlude: DJ Yella]
Real n*ggas, straight off the streets of Compton
Quick to get in your sh*t without second thought
And if your ass get smoked, it's my bullet you caught
So if you're talking sh*t about the n*ggas in black
Bow down to the Kings in Raider hats

[Verse 8: MC Ren]
They played out, that's what n*ggas were chanting
One n*gga 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 sh*t
Yet, so cover your ears and wipe your tears
And quit sniffing all over my di*k for new ideas
And when the new record come, I'll come like a f*cking bomb
Asking for f*cking money, don't buy you a f*cking crumb
You're on the di*ks of four n*ggas not one
And when it comes to di*ks, you don't even have one
So brace yourself to make sure you don't get f*cked up
Because if I let you slide, it's just cause you lucked up
Don't come in my face again, because I'm a floor ya
And if you're a b*tch, I'm a f*cking ignore ya
Because my attitude's a little bigga
Cause MC Ren is one of the real n*ggas

[Verse 9: Dr. Dre]
Lost in a muthaf*cking world of madness
Sadness, but Dre is just a n*gga that glad its
Sucking muthaf*ckas 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 n*gga, but I guess you figure
You can break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger
Dre is just a n*gga with heart, a n*gga that's smart
A n*gga 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, N.W.A - criticized for what we say
But I'm a do this sh*t anyway
Cause I'm the muthaf*cking doctor, never faking
Yo, Yella, kick the muthaf*cking break in

[Hook]
It's the real thing
You are now
Real, real n*ggas, n*ggas
Yeah, motherf*cker, it's the real thing
You are now
Real, real n*ggas, n*ggas

[Outro: MC Ren]
N.W.A, straight outta muthaf*cking Compton
Taking over sh*t in all of the 1990's
Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy-E
And I am MC Ren, yo, N.W.A taking over this muthaf*cka y'all

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