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The motherfucking continues...

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

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

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

Yo, what you think about the real 187?

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

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

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

The real niggaz is back, cause there's to many bullshit out,
beat it for what we put out.
But you don't to wait no longer,
because the new album is out and the shit is stronger.
So many groups made albums or more,
and their weak-ass shit is sitting in the record-store.
They why it never sold,
niggaz rapping since the and still never went gold.
Our record sold two million copies,
that's you other motherfuckers are sloppy.
You came out the streets and over,
and after that your career is over.
Because that you're not around,
so shut the fuck up, and witness the of some real 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 ain't part of the Mafia-clan.
Niggaz is to the streets,
with hyped lyrics and a dope ass beat.
The songs will never soft, because I come off,
so don't get in my way or 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 ain't no rap out, that I know,
makes me wanna listen to the radio.
All I hear is motherfuckers trying to make a with lovesongs,
and shit is whack.
And why your ass ain't around,
cause you don't have the motherfucking sound of a nigga.