Real Nigga - Central Valley Distributors, Layzie Bone, Blac Mac

I only ride with real niggas, only ride with real niggas

Only ride, only ride, only ride with real niggas

I only ride with real niggas, only ride with real niggas

Cause real niggas do real thangs

Do you really wanna ride (ride)

With a nigga from the East 9−9 (9)

Where the cities and streets are mine (mine)

And the hustlers stay on the grind (grind) all the time

It’s designed, for warriors and rebels to win

Them pussies and fakes don’t get in

This life is a gamble

How much can you handle?

It’s redrum

On the race against the clock, why not?

Benz dropped, lil' nigga from the Glock

Done went and turned general, here we go, shit can get critical

Aimin at your mental when I’m lettin off shots

I’m the crook that wrote the book

Taught niggas how to clean, taught niggas how to cook

Jumped outta the kitchen and then started twitchin

By the way did I mention Lil' E, good look — yeah!

Real niggas do real thangs, it don’t stop

Real niggas play no games on my block

Real nigga shit, this is real as it get

Since '93 we been killin it — they feelin it

Some niggas come and then some niggas go

But the real stay around cause they know we get down

And most of these niggas is studio

I’ma put in my work on this planet, I mean it goddamn it

I keep it so thuggish they can’t understand it

I live it, I breathe it, don’t take it for granted

The powers that be can’t do nothin but panic

Yeah I got 'em shook like 'Pac said, look

+All Eyez on Me+ when I’m celebratin

They still got a beef against the Thug Nation

They never had love so fuck what they hatin

Been labeled a menace and put it in Guinness

You better go check my manuscript

Killa fo' realer, drug dealer my nigga

Just kick it and bail through the 'Land with my clique (shit)

Better peep what the wind blew in

Cause y’all better move, I’m finna get started

Lil' L-Burna from the +Land of Tha Heartless+

Strapped with a nine, don’t make me spark it

Roll or get rolled over partner

Number One, nigga that’s my name

Winnin, scorin, stayin on point

Better gimme the ball, cause that’s my thang

No disrespect, better run with the best of the best

From the North to the South

From the North to the South to the East to the West, oh yes

Real niggas do real thangs (I'ma do my thang, I’ma do my thang mayne)

So I’m gonna do my thang (I'ma do my thang, I’ma do the damn thang)

Real niggas do real thangs (I'ma do my thang, I’ma do my thang)

So I’m gonna do my thang (I'ma do my thang, I’ma do my damn thang)

Nigga feel that beat in your chest when you’re leanin and swervin

Bass in ya back, you feel it, you heard it

Hand on the wheel, no need to be nervous

Ride with a G, everything’ll be perfect

(Yeah, that’s right) Put it all on the surface

Dirty as we ride, it’ll all be worth it

'Til the wheels fall off, nigga that’s the purpose

Nothin but the best cause we deserve it

They know when I’m comin

Cause niggas can hear me before they can see me

And they can’t believe it cause I’m bumpin Eazy-E

They just seen me on TV

Navigate through the streets dawg

Keep it real to the beat, that ain’t no secret

Jump outta the Jeep car

Run up in the liquor sto', hit the freezer

Grab a Olde Gold, like my four-oh

My flow’s so cold I gotta have some

Turn the music back up to the maximum

Them niggas hatin on us but I laugh at 'em

I got a 9-millimeter that’ll get me to the trunk

If I make it to the trunk I’ma pop that trunk

Y’all already know comin outta the trunk

Is a A.K.

who, and a 12-guage what?