Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Niggaz , by - N.W.A. Release date: 13.08.1990
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Niggaz , by - N.W.A. Real Niggaz |
| Prisoner like a hostage |
| Yo, you should of covered your muthafucking head like an ostrich |
| Deep in the dirt 'cause you’s a sucker |
| And you ass up high so I can kick the muthafucker |
| Don’t try to hang your best abroad |
| 'Cause my foot will be so far up you ass, you’re get hemroids |
| Before you try to fuck wit Ren |
| I’ll put two in your ass and you’ll be shitting a size 10 |
| First come, first serve, whoever’s got the nerve |
| Step up and get what you deserve |
| Other words if a muthafucking hip-hop maniac |
| Brainiac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back |
| But how the fuck you think a rapper last |
| Wit your ass saying shit that is said in the past |
| Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy |
| Get off the dick you muthafucking carbon copy |
| Falling deep in the drums so many of styles |
| Is one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles |
| Cheating and not beating, the crowd I kept seating |
| But weak muthafuckas 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 niggaz pick up your record is cause they thought it was us |
| 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 niggaz wit attitudes if you didn’t know |
| We blow, flow and getting loose slow from the get go, yo |
| Try us and take it |
| Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in |
| It’s the real thing, you are now real, real niggaz, niggaz |
| You can run but you can’t hide, you know I’m a find’cha |
| 'Cause a nigga like Ren’s only 2 steps behind’cha |
| Don’t look back, 'cause you’re shaking and all scared |
| A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare |
| So sleep wit the lights on, forget that the mic’s on |
| Don’t step on my muthafucking stage without nike’s on |
| Don’t say it’s psychoand then you just might go |
| Mentally fucked up when I let the right blow |
| All these niggers wit the jibber jabber |
| But couldn’t kill a fly wit a muthafucking sledge hammer |
| Gangstas in black are out there |
| But only because, yo, it’s the shit we wear |
| On my muthafucking dick |
| But I’m a love it when you drop like a muthafucking brick |
| So, yo, step off, go to bed, 'cause if you’re mislead |
| You get a muthafucking bullet in your dome head |
| Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, you see |
| A little streetwise nigga, you know me |
| Rolling wit some real niggaz playing for keeps |
| But you muthafuckas know who run the streets |
| Wit that hardcore hip-hop rap shit |
| (Now how much harder can another nigga get) |
| Trying to 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 muthafucka that’s out to kill |
| Eazy-E, a nigga that’s real |
| Real niggaz, 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 niggaz in black |
| Bow down to the King’s and Raider’s hats |
| They played out, that’s what niggaz 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 come, 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 niggaz 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 |
| 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 bitch, I’m a fucking ignore ya |
| Because my attitudes a little bigga |
| 'Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggaz |
| Lost in a muthafucking world of madness |
| Sadness, but Dre is just a nigga that gladdest |
| Sucking muthafuckas 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 rigamortis |
| 'Cause I’m a real nigga, but I guess you figure |
| You can break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger |
| Dre is just a nigga wit hard, a nigga that’s smart |
| A nigga that’s pay 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, NWA, criticize for what we say |
| But I’m a do the shit anyway |
| 'Cause I’m the muthafucking doctor, never faking |
| Yo, Yella, kick the muthafucking break in |
| NWA, straight ouut muthafucking Compton |
| Taking over shit in all of the 1990's |
| Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy-E |
| And I am MC Ren, yo, NWA taking over this muthafucka y’all |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Fuck Tha Police | 2002 |
| Straight Outta Compton | 2008 |
| Appetite For Destruction | 2006 |
| Express Yourself | 2010 |
| Real Niggaz Don't Die | 2006 |
| Gangsta Gangsta | 2002 |
| Alwayz Into Somethin' | 2006 |
| Chin Check ft. Snoop Dogg | 1999 |
| 100 Miles And Runnin' | 2006 |
| Quiet On Tha Set | 2002 |
| If It Ain't Ruff | 2002 |
| Parental Discretion Iz Advised | 2002 |
| Something Like That | 2002 |
| Something 2 Dance 2 | 2002 |
| Dopeman | 2016 |
| Dope Man ft. N.W.A | 2015 |
| I Ain't Tha 1 | 2002 |
| Findum, Fuckum And Flee (Feat. Eazy-E) | 2002 |
| Niggaz 4 Life | 2002 |
| Prelude | 2002 |