Geto Boys - Real n***a sh** lyrics

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 n***az is gettin somewhere they know the gunner ain't for play He got some n***az in the parkin lot sparkin off the AK So rat-tat-tat, tat 'til yo' a** hit the motherf**in flo' What that FaceMob lookin like ho? You want drama, I'ma send it at you full speed p**y The last of this motherf**in species, push me When it's on end your life, f** who wrong you was right You the n***a center stage, better go and get a stripe Cause tonight, you f**ed with big dawgs but they bite Now I'm at you with a vengeance n***a, go and grab the mic I don't threaten motherf**ers in the booth, I'm the truth I was out there in the hood, n***a where the f** was you? [Chorus x2: Scarface] I'm quick to introduce n***az to real n***a sh** I don't bullsh** with n***az, I k** n***az quick Face the motherf**in facts, you a rapper I'm a k**er I'm respected in these streets cause I'm a real-a** n***a [Willie D] I don't pay too much attention, to a n***a with lip As long as the dawg barkin, he can't bite sh** They got yo' record in the store you f**in clown They got my motherf**in record downtown Stop crook, everybody know you mushy You transparent, and I can see you p**y p**y, p**y p**y, up in your drawers All you need is some weed and alcohol b**h n***az get dusted, I'm here to stay so get adjusted If I can see it, I can bust it You can round up every motherf**er 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 n***a you ain't doin nuttin but diggin your grave And you talk about that gangsta sh**, it's so funny If a n***a think you real, I'm the motherf**in Easter Bunny All that bullsh** you talkin I don't buy all that I hit yo' a** in the head with a car jack Rat-a-tat tat 'til your dick-s**in a** twitch Now what that Willie D lookin like, b**h? [Chorus] [Bushwick Bill] Now which one of y'all n***az got beef with me? Ain't none of y'all motherf**er more street than me Y'all some ho-a** n***az, Mo'-a** n***az Mario Winans "I Don't Wanna Know" a** n***az Too timid to check a hoe-a** n***az Washin dishes and moppin the flo' a** n***az Meet 'em on the po'ch, shut the do' a** n***a Fo'-fo' calico totin a** n***az f** with Bushwick, and watch your push get pushed back to the white meat, motherf**er No doubt we pack heat, motherf**er Lift yo' a** off your feet motherf**er FaceMob make music to driveby to f** with me I'll have you lookin at what I do Now listen to a real n***a spit A small introduction to some real n***a sh** [Chorus]