Real Niggaz - Mac Dre

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

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

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

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Pimpin’s outdated is what them suckas said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

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

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

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