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The saga continues...

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

Yeah, above the laws in motherfucker,
like Mafia for life, down with the real 4 life.
Ha-ha, yo sweet-talk, tell 'em what the we're here for...

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

Yo, you think about the real niggaz 187?

Yo, make some 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 at yourself man.
Me not bobba-clot mobbing to see a pussy-clot run,
bob-bob-bob-bob-bob, Babylon on the run, see...

The niggaz is back, cause there's to many bullshit records out,
beat it for what we put out.
But you don't have to no longer,
because the new album is out and the shit is stronger.
So many groups three albums or more,
and weak-ass shit is still sitting in the record-store.
wonder why it never sold,
niggaz rapping since the seventies and never went gold.
Our record sold two million copies,
that's you other motherfuckers are sloppy.
You came out the and crossed over,
and after that your is fucking over.
Because after you're not around,
so the fuck up, and witness 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 will if they ain't part of the ruthless Mafia-clan.
is dedicated to the streets,
with hyped fucking lyrics and a ass beat.
The songs will come soft, because I come off,
so don't get in my way or motherfucker be cut off.
And it's something you can your lips to,
to wrap around my and suck if it fits you.
And let me now if you ride the D-I-C-K,
all day with no play.
Cause ain't no rap out, that I know,
that makes me wanna to the radio.
All I hear is motherfuckers to make a comeback with lovesongs,
and shit is whack.
And that's why ass ain't around,
cause you don't the motherfucking sound of a real nigga.