time And hard rhymes in the same line You're takin' a chance when you think that Talkin' under your breath won't lead to young death Takin' a life ain
. (Aaaah!) It's the real thing, you are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz! (Aaaah!) Yeah motherfucker, it's the real thing, you are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz
Tellin' you why real niggaz don't die I just want to celebrate I just want to celebrate Real niggaz don't die 'cause they eventually multiply The niggaz
, you can't change me 'Cause I'ma be a nigga 4 life It's plain to see, you can't change me 'Cause I'ma be a nigga 4 life It's plain to see, you can't
makes the shit they're much harder to deal with. Yeah, above the laws in this motherfucker, like Mafia for life, down with the real niggaz 4 life. Ha
and lemme tell you how I did it yo, I tied her to the bed I was thinking the worst but yo I had to let my niggaz fuck her first yeah Loaded up the 44
was at a drive-in And a car full of niggaz straight drove in I thought they wuz commin' to start trouble but no Five niggaz in the back it was de neighborhood
tools, crucifixion was the extreme They're seein' doubles of me, but it wasn't a dream One vision was of life, the other was death And life didn't give
Yo Dre man, I take this bitch out to the movies An' shit man we're kissin', an' grindin', an' shit So we hop in the back seat, you know man This bitch
was frayin' 'em And never get caught because nobody is snitch But one hoe did, so Ren had to shoot the bitch Now she's in a coffin and my life is better
Aaa ah, this is one of 'em songs You can kick back and smoke a joint too and get real fucked up I like to dedicate this one to all the lovely young ladies
they do not mean to understand I'm from the streets so therefor You know I don't care for A sucker that ain't down with the real niggaz the niggaz the niggaz
I took up the tools, crucifixion was the extreme, They're seeing doubles of me, but it wasn't a dream. One vision was of life, the other was death, Then
Yo Dre man, I take this bitch out to the movies and shit man we're kissin' And grindin' and shit, so we hop in the back seat, you know man, this bitch
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was frayin'em. And never get caught because nobody is snitch, But one hoe did - so Ren had to shoot the bitch! Now she's in a coffin and my life is better
Don't drink that wine, coke would be better It's easy to find If that won't do smoke a joint or two But don't drink that wine, woooaahhh that wine
nigga like that best to back up off me Yo, cuz these are the dayz and the times of de real nigga False niggaz, NWA'z toss' niggaz And that's on de real