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EAZY E lyrics : "Real Muthafuckin G's"


Real Muthafuckin' G's...
Real Muthafuckin' G's...
Real Muthafuckin' G's...

[Verse 1:]
Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper track
& it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
& let that real shit provoke, see you's a wanna be 'loc
& you'll get smoked & I hope that your fans understand
When you talk about playin' me, the same records that you makin' is payin' me
Muthafuck Dre
Muthafuck Snoop
Muthafuck Death Row
Yo & here comes my left blow
'cause I'm the E A Z Y E & this is the season
To let the Real Muthafuckin' G's in
Your like a kid, you found a puppy, now your dapper,
But tell me where the fuck you found that anorexic rapper
Talkin' about who you gonnna' squabble wit & who you shoot
Your only 60 pounds when your wet & wearin' boots
{Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day}
But Dre Day only meant Eazy's pay day
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G thing,
But on his old album covers he was a she thing
So nigga please, nigga please don't step to these muthafuckin' real G's

[Stop him in his tracks & show him I'm ruthless]
Yo Dre. "what's up? [bang]

Every day it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper then the Dresta,
Softer than a bitch but portray the role of gangsta,
Ain't broke a law in your life, yet every time you rap you yap about the guns & knifes
Just take a good look at the nigga & you'll capture
The fact, that the bastard is simply just an actor,
Who mastered the bang & the slang & the Mental
Of niggas in Compton, Watts & 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 fuckin' work,
See you never had no business, so save the drama jerk,
Niggas straight kill me knowin' that they pranksters,
This is goin' out to you studio gangsters,
See I did dirt, put in work & many niggas can vouch that,
So since I got stripes I got the right to rap about that,
But niggas like you, I gotta hate you
Cause I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggas talkin' about they come from projects
knowin' you ain't seen the parts of the streets G
Think you start tryin' to bang around the time of the peace treaty
Wearin' khaki's & mob while you rhyme, little fag tried to sag,
But you frontin' at the same time & your set don't accept you,
Scared to kick it with your homies 'cause you know they don't respect you
So nigga please check nuts before you step to these, muthafuckin' real G's.

[Verse 3:]
Well, it's the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangsta
Approach me like you hard, muthafucker I'm a bank ya
Shank ya, with my fuckin' shank, if I hafta
Dr. Dre an' Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin' actors
Pranksters, studio gangsters, busters
But this time your dealin' with some real muthafuckers
G's, nigga please, don't try to step
'cause if you do, then a peeled cap is all that would be left
See young niggas like me will break you off somethin'
Claimin' my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
Niggas like y'all is what I call wanna be's
& ain't shit compared to Real Muthafuckin' G's.

Stop him in his tracks & show him I'm Ruthless
Yo Dre. "What's up?" [bang]

I never met a OG who never did shit wrong
You tried to diss the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on
You & your Doggy Dogg, think that yall hoggin' shit
Both of you bitches, can come and suck my doggy dick
Beatin' up a bitch don't make you shit, but then again some niggas
Think it makes a man, damn it's a trip.
How a nigga can switch so quick from wearin' lipstick?
To smokin' on Chronic at picnics & now you think your bigger
But to me you ain't nothin' but a bitch... ass nigga
That ain't worth a food stamp,
& at Death Row, I hear your gettin' treated like boot camp
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions, or get your ass
Punked with the Smith & Wesson, learn a lesson from the E
Stay in your place & don't step to Real Muthafuckin' G's.

Stop him in his tracks & show him that I am ruthless
Yo Dre. "What's up?" [bang] Boy you should've known by now
Stop him in his tracks & show him that I am ruthless
Yo Dre. "What's up?" [bang] Boy you should've known by now.

Stop him in his tracks & show him that I'm ruthless
Yo Dre. "What's up?" [bang]
Boy you should've known by now, Eazy duz it.

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