GETO BOYS - Real Nigga Shit lyrics

rate me

FaceMob in the house

GB

Chuck Nice

Willie D y'all

Uh-huh

I guess I'll open it up

Y'know?

[Scarface]

It's on, ring the alarm

Got a full metal jacket and the P7 I'm clutchin in my palm

When the first shot ring out, the last man standin

be the last man they bring out, ain't nobody starin

Niggaz is gettin somewhere they know the gunner ain't for play

He got some niggaz in the parkin lot sparkin off the AK

So rat-tat-tat, tat 'til yo' ass hit the motherfuckin flo'

What that FaceMob lookin like ho?

You want drama, I'ma send it at you full speed pussy

The last of this motherfuckin species, push me

When it's on end your life, fuck who wrong you was right

You the nigga center stage, better go and get a stripe

Cause tonight, you fucked with big dawgs but they bite

Now I'm at you with a vengeance nigga, go and grab the mic

I don't threaten motherfuckers in the booth, I'm the truth

I was out there in the hood, nigga where the fuck was you?

[Chorus 2X: Scarface]

I'm quick to introduce niggaz to real nigga shit

I don't bullshit with niggaz, I kill niggaz quick

Face the motherfuckin facts, you a rapper I'm a killer

I'm respected in these streets cause I'm a real-ass nigga

[Willie D]

I don't pay too much attention, to a nigga with lip

As long as the dawg barkin, he can't bite shit

They got yo' record in the store you fuckin clown

They got my motherfuckin record downtown

Stop crook, everybody know you mushy

You transparent, and I can see you pussy

Pussy, pussy pussy, up in your drawers

All you need is some weed and alcohol

Bitch niggaz get dusted, I'm here to stay so get adjusted

If I can see it, I can bust it

You can round up every motherfucker you know

But when the time say so, I'ma get wit'chu ho

I know you prayin that protection talk gon' get you saved

But nigga you ain't doin nuttin but diggin your grave

And you talk about that gangsta shit, it's so funny

If a nigga think you real, I'm the motherfuckin Easter Bunny

All that bullshit you talkin I don't buy all that

I hit yo' ass in the head with a car jack

Rat-a-tat tat 'til your dick-suckin ass twitch

Now what that Willie D lookin like, bitch?

[Chorus]

[Bushwick Bill]

Now which one of y'all niggaz got beef with me?

Ain't none of y'all motherfucker more street than me

Y'all some ho-ass niggaz, Mo'-ass niggaz

Mario Winans "I Don't Wanna Know" ass niggaz

Too timid to check a hoe-ass niggaz

Washin dishes and moppin the flo' ass niggaz

Meet 'em on the po'ch, shut the do' ass nigga

Fo'-fo' calico totin ass niggaz

Fuck with Bushwick, and watch your push get

pushed back to the white meat, motherfucker

No doubt we pack heat, motherfucker

Lift yo' ass off your feet motherfucker

FaceMob make music to driveby to

Fuck with me I'll have you lookin at what I do

Now listen to a real nigga spit

A small introduction to some real nigga shit

[Chorus]