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tha muthaphukkin real - og - mc ren lyrics

well, it be the real n*ggas back with that hard street sh*t
b*tch n*ggas be p*ssin’ a fit but i say f*ck ’em, when i buck ’em
it’s that n*gga with the cool and mellow sh*t for your ass
takin’ n*ggas back through the past
all up on my nuts sh*t be swingin’ like a fist
can’t even take a p*ss, if i did n*ggas would cut they wrist
in a motherf*ckin’ candy 4, beat that ass with the switch
then blast on the b*tch who was all in my sh*t
it’s that n*gga ren back for the ‘9*5
they say real n*ggas was dead but this n*gga be alive
so i’m puttin’ it down with that n*gga e, uh*huh
for all of my n*ggas in the c*p*t
so here we go again with part 3 of the script
making b*tch made n*ggas bite their lip, when we dip
so tell me how the f*ck do it feel
to gеt hit with the motherf*ckin’ real
thе motherf*ckin’ real
shouts goin’ out to the hardcore hip hop)
the motherf*ckin’ real
buckin’ these n*ggas til they drop)
now everything’s good in my hood
and it’s on and pop
and eazy*m*th*ph*kkin’*e from east side south compton
straight givin’ up the real
on how a n*gga feel talk that sh*t, mothaf*ckers’ caps get peeled
layin’ low in the cut
gettin’ high than a motherf*cker, n*ggas know what’s up
i’m that gangsta*gangsta is that what they’re still yellin’
n*gga g to a t saggin’ and bailin’
live by the gun, you know what i’m sayin’, ren?
“yeah.”
so i guess i’ll die by that motherf*cker then
so when i die, n*ggas bury me
make sure my sh*t reads eazy*m*th*ph*kkin’*e
and it’s a fact, to be exact, my tombstone should read
‘he put compton on that map’
and that’s how a n*gga feel
when i’m givin’ up the motherf*ckin’ real
the motherf*ckin’ real
shouts goin’ out to the hardcore hip hop)
the motherf*ckin’ real
buckin’ these n*ggas til they drop)
n*ggas be p*ssin’ on they self when the real n*ggas drop
while they rollin’ in they sh*t, hittin’ corners on the block
n*ggas fresh out the pen with two strikes
be bumpin’ this real sh*t every f*ckin’ night, it’s alright. n*ggas
it’s two hard motherf*ckers on the streets
it’s the n*gga mc ren and the n*gga eazy
does it ya wish the f*ck that you could do it
got a nine millimeter don’t make me have to shoot it
who gives a f*ck about the police
cause them the main mothaf*cka that break the peace
now let me know how the f*ck do you feel
gettin’ hit with the motherf*ckin’ real
the motherf*ckin’ real
shouts goin’ out to the hardcore hip hop)
the motherf*ckin’ real
buckin’ these n*ggas til they drop)
yeah, keepin’ it real for the ‘9*5
for all you n*ggas out there that’s true to the motherf*ckin’ game
n.w.a.’s back in this, b*tch
and busta*ass n*ggas don’t even understand it
yo, yella kick that sh*t

- mc ren lyrics

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