Real Niggaz Songtext
von N.W.A

Prisoner, like a hostage yo
You should′ve covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich
Deep in the dirt 'cause you is a sucker
And your ass up high so I can kick the motherfucker
Don′t try to hang, you best avoid
'Cause my foot'll be so far up your ass you′ll get hemorrhoids
Before you try to fuck with Ren
I′ll put two in your ass, and you'll be shitting in size ten

First come, first served
Who else got the nerves, step up and give what you deserve
From the word of a motherfucking hip-hop maniac
Braniac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back
Now how the fuck you think a rapper lasts?
With your ass ain′t shit, that is said in the past
Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy
Get off the dick, you motherfucking call-the-coppy


Falling deep in the drums, with many of styles
That's one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles
Cheating and out, beating the crowd, I kept seating
But weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating
Styles they got are full of bull, ′cause their vocals are local
In nightclubs, and not getting paid in full
They got the nerve to cuss
Only reason niggas picking your record is 'cause they thought it was us

Yo, give ′em what I gotta give, do 'em what I gotto do
You don't care for me, so who gives a fuck about you?
You can′t harm me, alarm me
Cause we′re the generals in this fucking hip-hop army
The Niggaz With Attitudes, if you didn't know
We blow, flow, and didn′t move slow from the get-go
Yo, time for some taking
Yo fuck this shit, Yella kick the break in

It's the real thing
You are now (real, real)
Niggas, niggas

You can run, but you can′t hide, you know I'ma find ya
′Cause a nigga like Ren's only two steps behind ya
Don't look back because you′re shaking and all scared
A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare
So sleep with the lights on, forget that the mic′s on
Don't step on the motherfUCking stage with our nights on
Don′t see a psycho, and then you just might go
Mentally fucked up when I let the rifle blow


All these niggas with the gibber-jabber
But couldn't kill a fly with a motherfucking sledgehammer
Gangsters in black are out there
But only because, yo, it′s the shit that we wear
On my motherfucking dick
But I'ma love it when you drop like a motherfucking brick
So yo, step up, go to bed, ′cause if you're misled
You'll get a motherfucking bullet in your forehead

Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see
I love streetwise, nigga you know me
Rolling with some real niggas, playing for keeps
But you motherfuckers know who run the streets
With that hardcore, hip-hop, rap-shit
(Now how much harder can another nigga get?)
Trying to be like us, sound like us, drift like us
(Ashes to ashes and dust to dust)

So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, please
Since you′re on the dick, why don′t you drop to your knees?
'Cause I′m a motherfucker that's out to kill
Eazy E, a nigga that′s real

Real niggas, straight off the streets of Compton
Quick to getting your shit without a second thought
And if your ass gets smoked, it's my bullet you caught
So if you′re talking shit about the niggaz in black
Bow down to the kings, and raid a half

They're played out, that's what niggas were chatting
One nigga left, and they said we ain′t having it
People thought we was finished and done with
But if you think about it, yo, we really ain′t done shit
Catch, so cover your ears, and wipe your tears
And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas
And when the new record comes, don't come like a fucking bum
Asking for fucking money to buy you a fucking crumb

You′re on the dick so far, niggas not one
And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one
So braze yourself, to make sure you don′t get fucked up
'Cause if I let you slide, it′s just 'cause you're locked up
Don′t come up my face again, because I′ma floor ya
And if you're a bitch, I′ma fucking ignore ya
Because my attitude's a little bigger
′Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas

Lost in the motherfucking world of madness, sadness
But Dre is just a nigga that's glad it′s
Sucker motherfuckers like you making whack jams
Because it only you shows you how dope I am
Never try to ignore us
When I'm expressing, stand still like you're full of rigor mortis
′Cause I′m a real nigga, but I guess you figure
You could break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger

Dre is just a nigga with heart, a nigga that's smart
A nigga that′s paid to say what others are scared to play
We started out with too much cargo
So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arto
Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say
But I′ma do this shit anyway
'Cause I′m the motherfucking doctor, never faking
Yo Yella, kick the motherfucking break in

It's the real thing
You are now (real, real)
Niggas, niggas
Yeah motherfucker, it's the real thing
You are now (real, real)
Niggas, niggas

N.W.A., straight outta motherfucking Compton
Taking over shit in all of the 1990s
Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy E, and I am MC Ren, yo
N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker y′all