Eazy-E & Dresta & B.G. Knocc Out - Real Muthaphukkin G's (Death Row diss) | Текст песни

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Comp-ton (x3)
Real muthafuckin G's...(x3)

[Eazy-E:]
Hey yo doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the snipa, time to pay the pipa,
And let that real shit provoke, see you's a wanna be 'loc
And you'll get smoked and
I hope that your fans understand
When ya talk about preyin me, the same records that ya
Makin' is payin me
Muthafuck Dre,
Muthafuck Snoop,
Muthafuck Death Row,
Yo, and here comes my left blow
Cuz I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season
To let the Real muthafuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya
Found a poopie and now in your diaper, but tell me
Where the fuck ya found an anorexic rappa,
Talkin 'bout who ya gone squabble wit and who ya shoot,
You're only 60 pounds when yer wet and 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 thang, but
On his old album covers he was a she thang
So Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to these
Muthafuckin' Real G's

[Hook:] (x2)
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up? Boy ya shoulda known by now

[Dresta:]
Everyday it's a new rappa, claimin to be dappa then
The Dresta, smoother then a bitch but portray the role
Of gangster, ain't broke a law in yer life, yet every time you rap
You yap about the guns and knife, just take a good look
At the nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is
Simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
And the Mental, of Niggaz in Compton, wattz, and South Central
Neva eva once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse
You claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
To your fuckin work, see ya neva had no business,
So save the drama jerk, Niggaz straight kill me
Knowin that they prankstas, this is going out to
Your studio gangstas, see I did dirt, put in work,
And many Niggaz can vouch that, so since I got stripes
I got the right to rap about that, but Niggaz like you
I gotta hate ya, cuz I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggaz talkin about
They come from projects
Knowin ya ain't seen the parts of the streets G
Think ya started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty,
Wearin khackis and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
Tried to sag, but you're floodin' at the same time,
And ya said don't accept ya, ya scared to kick it with yer homies
Cuz ya know they don't respect ya, so Nigga please check
Nuts before ya step to deez, muthafuckin Real G's

[Knocc Out:]
Well, it the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangster,
Approach me like you hard, muthafucker I'mma bank ya
Shank ya, with my fuckin shank, if I havta,
Dr Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors,
Prankstas, studio gangstas, bustas
But this time yer dealin with some real muthafuckers
G's, Nigga please, don't try to step
Because if ya do, then a peeled cap is all that would be left,
See, young Niggaz like me will break ya off something,
Claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton,
Niggaz like ya'll is what I call wanna be's it ain't shit compared
To Real Muthafuckin' G's

[Hook] (x2)

[Eazy-E:]
I neva met an OG who never did shit wrong,
Ya tried to diss the Eazy-E so now Nigga it's on you
And ya Doggy Dogg, think yer all honking and shit
Both of you bitches, can come and suck my Doggy dick,
Beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some Niggaz
Think it makes a men, damn, it's a trip
How a Nigga could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
To smokin on chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
But to me you ain't nothin but a bitch ass Nigga
That ain't worth a food stamp, and
At Death Row, I hear ya gettin treated like Boot camp,
Gotta follow your seargents directions, or get

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