[Chorus] 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
[Layzie Bone] 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
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[Layzie Bone] 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
[Interlude: Layzie] 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)
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[Layzie Bone] 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?
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