real muthaphuckkin g’s lyrics – eazy-e

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ahh… real m*th*ph*ckkin g’s…
ahh… real m*th*ph*ckkin g’s…
ahh… real m*th*ph*ckkin g’s…
ahh… real m*th*ph*ckkin g’s…

hey yo doctor, here’s another proper track
and it’s phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
and let that real sh*t provoke, so you’s a wanna be ‘loc
and you’ll get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand
when ya talk about sprayin me, the same records that ya
makin’ is payin me
mothaf*ck dre
mothaf*ck snoop
mothaf*ck death row
yo, and here comes me left blow
”cause i’m the e-a-z-y-e, and this is the season
to let the real mothaf*ckin g’s in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me where the
f*ck ya find an anorexic rapper
talkin ’bout who you gone squabble with and who ya shoot
you’re only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
d*mn e, they tried to fade you on dre day
but dre day only met eazy’s pay day
all of a sudden dr dre is a g thang, but on his
old alb*m cover he was a she thang
so n*gg* please, n*gg* please don’t step to deez
mothaf*ckin’ real g’s

stomp him in his track
show him that i’m ruthless
yo dre, what’s up? *bang*
yo dre, what’s up? *bang*

everyday it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then
the dresta, smoother then a b*tch but portray the role of
gangsta, ain’t broke a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look
afta n*gg*, and you’ll capture the fact, that the rasta is
simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the mental, of n*gg*z in compton, wattz, and south central
never ever once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse
claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who’s a witness
to your f*ckin work, see you never had no buiness, so
save the drama jerk, n*gg*z straight kill me
knowin that they pranksters, this is going out to
you studio gangsters, see i did dirt, put in work, and

many n*gg*z can vouch that, so since i got stripes
i got the right to rap about that, but n*gg*z like you
i gotta hate ya, cuz i’m jus tired of suburbian n*gg*z talkin about
they come from projects
knowin ya ain’t seen no parts of the streets g
think ya tryna bang around the time of the peace treaty
wearin khackis and mob while ya ryhme, little f*g
tried to sag, but butcha floodin at the same time,
and ya set don’t accecpt ya, scared to kick it witcha homies
cause ya know they don’t respect ya, so n*gg* please check
nuts before ya step to deez, mothaf*ckin real g’s

well, its the knock out, definition orginal baby gangster
approach me like you hard, mothaf*cka imma bank ya
shank ya, with my f*ckin shank, if i have ta
dr dre an snoop doggy dogg are f*ckin actors
pranksters, studio gangsters, busters
but this time yer dealin with some real motherf*ckers
g’s, n*gg* please, don’t try to step
cuz if ya do, den a peeled cap is all that would be left
see, young n*gg*z like me, will break ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but dre you ain’t from compton
n*gg*z like ya’ll is what i call wanna be’s and aint sh*t compared
to real motherf*ckin’ g’s

stomp him in his track
show him that i’m ruthless
yo dre, what’s up? (bang)
yo dre, what’s up? (bang)

i never met an og who neva did sh*t wrong
you tried to dis the eazy-e so now n*gg* it’s on you
and ya doggy dogg, think that yall hoggin sh*t
both of you b*tches, can come and suck my doggy d*ck
beatin up a b*tch don’t make ya sh*t, but then again some n*gg*z
think it makes a man, d*mn it’s a trip
how a n*gg* could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
to smokin on chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain’t nothin but b*tch *ss n*gg*s
dat ain’t worth a food stamp, and at
deat row, i hear yer gettin treated like boot camp
gotta follow ya seargents directions, or get yo *ss
pumped with a smith and wesson, learn a lesson from the e
stay in your place and don’t step to real motherf*ckin g’s

yo dre, what’s up? (bang)
boy ya should have known by now
yo dre (what’s up?) (bang)
boy ya should have known by now
yo dre (what’s up?) (bang)
boy ya should have known by now, eazy duz it

/ eazy e lyrics