Real Shit

Lyrics

[Intro 1: D.L. Hughley {Gino} (Doc Doom) {Sandman}] So the other day I'm listenin' to the radio and shit And I'm hearin' these Black Kneez-ights These motherfuckers 'sposed to be from the West Coast and shit (You hearin' the Knights homeboy, Black Knights) But I ain't hear no West Coast in they shit, man These niggas sounded like East Coast this, East Coast that (They from Long Beach, man, what you talkin' about) East Coast this Man, them niggas is talkin' bout dun-dun, and God-God And yo-this, yo-that (This is the shit, man) Them niggas ain't no killers Nigga Them niggas is fuckin' East Coast dick riders (Fuck this nigga, man) I know the niggas personally {I know the niggas too} (Black Knights nigga) Man who the fuck is you talkin' about, nigga I'm Gino, nigga, and Gino know (Fuck Gino, nigga) You ain't know that (Nigga, tell 'em to smack) (Fuck you nigga!) [Intro 2: Doc Doom] Bang that shit nigga (Fuck you!) Bitch ass niggas talkin' that bullshit From the side of ya necks and shit Fuck y'all niggas Real West Coast, nigga, right here, nigga Motherfuckin' real, nigga Straight up, Killa Bee Gang Nigga, gangstas, bank ya, shank ya Take your motherfuckin' cash Motherfuckin' bitch, take all your motherfuckin' stash It's real, nigga, Black Knights get your cap peeled, nigga Act like you heard, nigga, it's real, nigga Check the shit out nigga, yo, yo, aiyo [Verse 1: Doc Doom] I spit yae, my lyrics keep K's and dodge cops Alone, I'm like Capone movin' weight on your block We keep Glocks cocked, lit daily, hop Chevy's and smoke heavy Every night we got bitches shakin' ass in the telly Drunk off Bailey's, we the shit so fuck what you tell me I ain't tryna hear that bullshit you tryna sell me On the low, like you niggas don't sound West Coast But it sounds to me like you niggas gossip like hoes All on our dick, knowin' nobody could fuck with this Rappin' or scrappin', blastin' or jackin', who want action At the vet who haven't lost his step yet, place your bets I've been doin' this shit before, quiet on the set I'm violent with a TEC, don't make me make these hollow heads eject Murder on cassette, Black Knights, we haven't met our match yet [Verse 2: Holocaust as Skeleton Lode] Chopped off fingers, seen you moving for the jackpot Old Holocaust, I met up with him in the crack spot Branches and skulls, straight razor lyrics, California Guns and begonias burns you like ammonia West Coast junkyard convict from darkness Roll with the heartless, murder you like an artist Mean man Holo, the man who painted flowers String bloody teeth then knock you over the towers Medieval cathedral, dance out with the skeletons Iron neck veteran, herd of dead elephants Trampled through your grave site, fungus in your ear hole Blackboard jungle, humble, but watch my spear blow Wu-Tang Clan, Warriors on the Hillside Murder any MC sitting, dining with the swells Pearl handle cougar knife, baby kiss revolvers Shoot my way out and dead bodies clog the doorway À la carte, more vay, I rhyme the best charm Huffing on a blunt with an anaconda for left arm [Chorus: Doc Doom] Who got that real shit, niggas blast to, bitches shake that ass to Hit you up with their set, when they pass through Black Knights, got that hot shit, got your hooker topless In the cockpit of my drop six Who got that real shit, niggas blast to, bitches shake that ass to Hit you up with their set, when they pass through Black Knights, got that hot shit, got your hooker topless In the cockpit of my drop six [Verse 3: Crisis] The committee control and patrol the inner city Off Henny, Remi and Phillies, smack sadiddy bitch silly You feel me? Heat holders, street patrollers, cannabis leaf rollers We control this, had the baddest bitch deep throat us In public, she do it just because we Wu-Tang published They love it, bust a nut and don't think nothin' of it Corrupted in the slums where the average hustle for crumbs Bustin' their guns, we lustin' for funds [Verse 4: Rugged Monk & Crisis] Dodgin' dumb-dumbs, murder for fun, who want some Of this Killa Bee Gang, bangin' Six Mill beats (Black Knights) We spit hotter than the summer heat, mid July Always stay high, stay low, smoke gray Khaki's Blue dickie coats, chokin' on that Andy smoke The Knights the antidote, prescription, description Bald, fades and braids, undercover hit-men Raised in this shit like a religion, average, where your living? The Unforgiven Hold your own, never move your pivot, niggas is innocent as infants Don't know nothing about thugging, Bloodin' or Crippin' Street rats blow off your knee caps for street scraps In my hood we all perform magic, cheat death Take a deep breath, lace up your boots, cock and shoot Let it penetrate, just a little way gangsters communicate Who to say the Knights ain't shit? Niggas get blew away It's obvious, we too much, fuck the such and such Your click ain't rough tough, low down or dangerous enough So save the extras, we smoke blunts laced with textures Of high explosive, take two and can't focused Pass it around, let it rotate, that's on the eight We lockin' down cities and sewin' up states [Chorus: Doc Doom] Who got that real shit, niggas blast too, bitches shake that ass too Hit you up wit they set, when they pass through Black Knights, got that hot shit, got ya hooker topless In the cockpit of my drop six Who got that real shit, niggas blast too, bitches shake that ass too Hit you up wit they set, when they pass through Black Knights, got that hot shit, got ya hooker topless In the cockpit of my drop six [Outro: Doc Doom] Motherfuckin' Black Knights Black TECs, all my niggas on deck Online, nigga fuck ya'll we be throwin' up mine Gang signs, nigga, Killa Bee Gang Fuck where you from, fuck your hood that you claim We bang, all day, all night Where I'm from? Black motherfuckin' Knights, nigga Straight up, West Coast, K.B.G., Killa Bee Gang, thought you knew Now you know, whose stepped in the door, slappin' whores Y'all niggas know me, niggas gives a fuck, Doc Doom Motherfuckin' Black Knight Platoon Gangsters, don't give a fuck, bank ya Take your cash out you dicky, street's risky Heh, ya niggas know you can't get with me, simply