Real muthafuking G (Got that) Straight from the streets of the CPT Telling you why real niggaz don't die [Chorus:] I just want to celebrate [2x] [MC Ren] Real niggaz don't
Übersetzung: NWA. Real Niggaz sterben nicht.
Real muthafuking G (Got that) Straight from the streets of the CPT Telling you why real niggaz don't die [Chorus] I just want to celebrate [x2] [MC Ren] Real niggaz don't
with a snub Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on the rug Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud My role model
niggaz have it I've been labelled as a thug nigga Since they don't sell my shit to white folks ship it to the drug dealers And catch a catch a nigga world
own that's tokin chokin off-a glocks smokin Money and power watch these bitches cause they skanless Gettin niggaz fucked 'n stuck from Timbuk' to Los Angeles Ain't a
niggaz can't see me, but never overlook me I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killa but don't push meeeee
don't want her don't waste her time [x1] Don't waste her time, don't waste no time [BM] Said if you don't want her don't waste her time [x1] [BM] Said
ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH [Verse 2: Kanye West] N-n-n-n-n-now who
talk a lot Never like a nigga car, you walk a lot See I make cream a lot, while you niggas dream a lot Can't you see it's all real, bras want to do
meetin me in the booth A.C.T., word up, it's like that Stark Enterprise, screw y'all The W, the Clan, for real Hotter than a gun on the sun motherfucker
niggaz see me? The Realest aka Tenkamenin and Vigilante The world don't understand me The re-birth of a pitiful-ass young motherfucker Eat a dick all day Eat a
criticize a killer when it's in his eyes So fly that when he walk you feel the friendly skies Nigga real talk - niggaz bark Niggaz die - niggaz start Niggaz
(yes!) Wit'chall sloppy tactics; don't try to copycat me if you ain't tryna box me back And watch your back, don't take another look into the eyes of a
hustle and ya did it with grace Cause real niggaz don't save face, they make movements Back to the time when hip-hop was music When N.W.A. got booed
niggaz somethin to hold This product not to be sold Know you can't cook it over a stove You can flip it and come back with a mitt Don't make me reach
it from a eighth to a slab from a slab to a quarter From a quarter to a half from a half to a hard one You do the math it's a horror While I be on the
