Real Niggaz

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[Hook] I'd rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch I'd rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch Playa population is decreasing by millions So I dedicate this to all the real ones Real niggas, real niggas Real niggas, real niggas [Verse 1] I got three rules when I hustle and ain't nann one funny It's like get your money, get your money, and oh yeah, get your money Can't be no punk and damn sure can't be no ho I'm like the Grand National, they don't make them like me no mo' Doper than a joint of that sticky gooey Hella saucy potna, real ragooey I pops extra hard 'cause I know talk is cheap Tell a ho toss it in the air, whatever stay, she keeps See, I'm about my cheese, I want G's, y'all fucked Down and dirty, low to the ground like frog nuts Keep a ho bottom lip hanging like a turtleneck sweater Love a freaky lizard who can give bomb headers See my dick stay hard like a cave mans chisel Waiting for a super bad to come wet my whistle But my chief goal in life is to gain cash And that there is more serious than a plane crash Real niggas, real niggas Real niggas, real niggas [Hook] I'd rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch I'd rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch Playa population is decreasing by millions So I dedicate this to all the real ones [Verse 2] I'm on the mic representing that players committee Letting ya know that some of these niggas need a pair of titties Never had a player hater bone in my body, never been jealous Just stubborn, hard-headed and hella rebellious Fly like Denzel, smooth like Billy Dee Some ain't feelin' me 'cause they can't really see I'm saucy 'cause I stay dipped, ho And still hit the scene and scream "What they hittin' fo'" Steady havin' cash 'cause I'm down to take a dollar Quickly pop my collar, and tell that bitch I'll holler It really ain't hard, it's just the pimpin' in his tongue That get them bitches sprung, and make them wanna run And when I say run, I mean perform it to the utmost Other niggas trip with they dick and wanna fuck hoes Pimpin's outdated is what them suckas said But the pimpin ain't dead it' Real niggas, real niggas Real niggas, real niggas [Hook] I'd rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch I'd rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch Playa population is decreasing by millions So I dedicate this to all the real ones [Verse 3] I got the heart of a gangster, mind of a business man, tongue of a pimp Stupid dumb, all dollars, no cents Stay perkin', used to be off that 'yac Now I'm on that gorilla milk or that Yukon Jack Double R star, three C general Fortified with this game like vitamins and minerals Doper than a bottle of that dog food Y'all thought I was through but now look how I'm comin' at y'all fools Sportin' 150s, used to fuck with Pumas Now I'm havin' more money than Brinks and Lunars Maurice Malone, Mark Buchanon, and Enyce Cashin' fat checks weekly Beep me, if you tryin' to et churped at No paper, you'll get cut likge Elvis Grbac (I heard that) Punk bitch get stomped out Triple C ya, Mac Dre, Romped out Real niggas, real niggas Real niggas, real niggas [Hook] I'd rather die like a man than live my life like a bitch I'd rather be in the pen than walk the streets as a snitch Playa population is decreasing by millions So I dedicate this to all the real ones Real niggas, real niggas Real niggas, real niggas
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- Mac Dre