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The saga continues...

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

Yeah, the laws in this motherfucker,
Mafia 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.
know I'm walking through the valley of real niggaz,
I fear no man on the motherfucking planet, hit me one.
Cause I've been to the top y'all,
and I have been seeing through the of a real nigga.

Yo, what you think the real niggaz 187?

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

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

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

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

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

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