Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Niggaz, artist - Mac Dre.
Date of issue: 27.04.1998
Song language: English
Real Niggaz |
I’d rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch |
I’d rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch |
Playa population is decreasing by millions |
So I dedicate this to all the real ones |
Real niggas, real niggas |
Real niggas, real niggas |
I got three rules when I hustle and ain’t nann one funny |
It’s like get your money, get your money, and oh yeah, get your money |
Can’t be no punk and damn sure can’t be no ho |
I’m like the Grand National, they don’t make them like me no mo' |
Doper than a joint of that sticky gooey |
Hella saucy potna, real ragooey |
I pops extra hard 'cause I know talk is cheap |
Tell a ho toss it in the air, whatever stay, she keeps |
See, I’m about my cheese, I want G’s, y’all fucked |
Down and dirty, low to the ground like frog nuts |
Keep a ho bottom lip hanging like a turtleneck sweater |
Love a freaky lizard who can give bomb headers |
See my dick stay hard like a cave mans chisel |
Waiting for a super bad to come wet my whistle |
But my chief goal in life is to gain cash |
And that there is more serious than a plane crash |
Real niggas, real niggas |
Real niggas, real niggas |
I’d rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch |
I’d rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch |
Playa population is decreasing by millions |
So I dedicate this to all the real ones |
I’m on the mic representing that players committee |
Letting ya know that some of these niggas need a pair of titties |
Never had a player hater bone in my body, never been jealous |
Just stubborn, hard-headed and hella rebellious |
Fly like Denzel, smooth like Billy Dee |
Some ain’t feelin' me 'cause they can’t really see |
I’m saucy 'cause I stay dipped, ho |
And still hit the scene and scream «What they hittin' fo'» |
Steady havin' cash 'cause I’m down to take a dollar |
Quickly pop my collar, and tell that bitch I’ll holler |
It really ain’t hard, it’s just the pimpin' in his tongue |
That get them bitches sprung, and make them wanna run |
And when I say run, I mean perform it to the utmost |
Other niggas trip with they dick and wanna fuck hoes |
Pimpin’s outdated is what them suckas said |
But the pimpin ain’t dead it' |
Real niggas, real niggas |
Real niggas, real niggas |
I’d rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch |
I’d rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch |
Playa population is decreasing by millions |
So I dedicate this to all the real ones |
I got the heart of a gangster, mind of a business man, tongue of a pimp |
Stupid dumb, all dollars, no cents |
Stay perkin', used to be off that 'yac |
Now I’m on that gorilla milk or that Yukon Jack |
Double R star, three C general |
Fortified with this game like vitamins and minerals |
Doper than a bottle of that dog food |
Y’all thought I was through but now look how I’m comin' at y’all fools |
Sportin' 150s, used to fuck with Pumas |
Now I’m havin' more money than Brinks and Lunars |
Maurice Malone, Mark Buchanon, and Enyce |
Cashin' fat checks weekly |
Beep me, if you tryin' to et churped at |
No paper, you’ll get cut likge Elvis Grbac (I heard that) |
Punk bitch get stomped out |
Triple C ya, Mac Dre, Romped out |
Real niggas, real niggas |
Real niggas, real niggas |
I’d rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch |
I’d rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch |
Playa population is decreasing by millions |
So I dedicate this to all the real ones |
Real niggas, real niggas |
Real niggas, real niggas |