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The motherfucking continues...

All of you who don't believe in the real shit,
when it comes to the real niggaz,
it makes the they're much 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, 'em what the fuck we're here for...

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

Yo, what you think about the real 187?

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

Yo, when we came, G, I gave it up,
to the motherfucking gangstas.
no man...

...because shit man yourself,
time to put the world at man.
Me not seeing bobba-clot to see a pussy-clot run,
bob-bob-bob-bob-bob, keep on the run, see...

The niggaz is back, cause 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 album is out and the is much stronger.
So many groups made albums or more,
and their weak-ass is still sitting in the record-store.
They wonder why it sold,
niggaz rapping since the seventies and never went gold.
Our first record two million copies,
because you other motherfuckers are sloppy.
You out the streets and crossed over,
and after that your career is over.
Because after you're not around,
so shut the fuck up, and witness the of some real niggaz.

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

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