Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Niggaz , by - Mac Dre. Release date: 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| Pimpin’s outdated is what them suckas said |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 |