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The saga continues...

All of you who believe in the real gangsta shit,
cause when it comes to the niggaz,
it the shit they're much harder to deal with.

Yeah, above the in this motherfucker,
like for life, down with the real niggaz 4 life.
Ha-ha, yo sweet-talk, tell 'em what the fuck here for...

I write ya, USE, Compton, Watts, The Wood,
all the motherfucking USA.
They know I'm walking the valley of real niggaz,
I fear no man on the motherfucking planet, hit me one.
I've been to the mountain top y'all,
and I have seeing through the eyes of a real nigga.

Yo, what you think about the real 187?

Yo, make some of the coooooolest shit I had never heard,

Yo, we came, G, I almost gave it up,
to the ruthless gangstas.
no man...

...because you're man yourself,
time to put the at yourself man.
Me not seeing bobba-clot to see a pussy-clot run,
bob-bob-bob-bob-bob, Babylon on the run, see...

The real is back, cause there's to many bullshit records out,
niggaz it for what we put out.
But you have to wait no longer,
because the new album is out and the is much stronger.
So many groups made albums or more,
and weak-ass shit is still sitting in the record-store.
They wonder why it sold,
niggaz rapping since the seventies and never went gold.
Our first record sold two copies,
that's because you other are sloppy.
You out the streets and crossed over,
and after that career is fucking over.
Because after that not around,
so shut the fuck up, and the sound of some real niggaz.

Yeah, motherfucker.
keeping all you on the run in ninety-one, kick that shit Ren.

Most niggaz understand,
and never if they ain't part of the ruthless Mafia-clan.
Niggaz is to the streets,
with hyped fucking lyrics and a ass beat.
The songs will never come soft, because I off,
so don't get in my way or you'll be cut off.
And it's you can move your lips to,
to wrap my dick and suck if it fits you.
And let me now if you ride the D-I-C-K,
all day with no play.
ain't no rap group out, that I know,
that me wanna listen to the radio.
All I hear is motherfuckers trying to make a comeback lovesongs,
and shit is whack.
And why your ass ain't around,
cause you don't have the motherfucking sound of a nigga.