Brian “Big Ba**” Gardner - Real Muthaphuckkin G's lyrics

[Intro] Comp-ton, Comp-ton, Comp-ton Ahh Real muthaphuckkin G's Ahh Real muthaphuckkin G's Ahh Real muthaphuckkin G's Ahh Real muthaphuckkin G's [Verse 1: Eazy-E] Hey yo Doctor, here's another proper track And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let that real sh** provoke See you's a wannabe 'loc, and you'll get smoked and I hope That your fans understand when you talk about sprayin' me The same records that you makin' is payin' me Motherf** Dre, motherf** Snoop, motherf** d**h Row Yo, and here comes my left blow Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season To let the real motherf**in' G's in You're like a kid you found a pup and now you're dapper But tell me where the f** you found an anorexic rapper Talkin' bout who you gon' squabble with and who you shoot You're only sixty pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots (Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day) But Dre Day only meant Eazy's payday All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G Thang But on his old album cover he was a she-thang So n***a please, n***a please, don't step to deez Motherf**in' real G's [Cuts] Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now [Cuts] Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now [Verse 2: Dresta] Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta Softer than a b**h but portray the role of gangsta Ain't broke a law in your life Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knife Just take a good look at the, n***a and you'll capture The fact that the ba*tard, is simply just an actor Who mastered the bang and the slang and the mental Of n***as in Compton, Watts, and South Central Never ever once have you ran with the turf But yet in every verse claim you used to do the dirt But tell me who's a witness, to your f**in' work So you never had no bid'ness, so save the drama, jerk n***as straight k** me, knowing that they pranksters This is going out to you studio gangstas See I did dirt, put in work, and many n***as can vouch that So since I got stripes, I got the right to rap about that But n***as like you, I gotta hate ya Cause I'm just tired of suburbia n***as Talking about they come from projects Knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G Think you started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty Wearing khakis and mob while you rhyme Little f*g, tried to sag, but you're flooding at the same time And your set don't accept ya Scared to kick it with your homies cause you know they don't respect ya So n***a please, check nuts before ya step to these Motherf**in real G's [Verse 3: B.G. Knocc Out] Well, it's the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangsta Approach me like you hard, motherf**er I'mma bank ya Shank ya, with my f**in' shank, if I have to Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are f**in' actors Pranksters, studio gangstas, busters But this time you're dealin' with some real motherf**ers G's, n***a please, don't try to step Cause if you do, then a pealed cap is all that would be left See young n***as like me will break you off something Claiming my city but, Dre, you ain't from Compton n***as like y'all is what I call wannabes And ain't sh** compared to real motherf**in G's [Cuts] Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now [Verse 4: Eazy-E] I never met a O.G. who never did sh** wrong You tried to diss the Eazy-E, so now n***a it's on You and your Doggy Dogg, think that y'all hoggin' sh** Both of you b**hes, can come and s** my Doggy dick Beating up a b**h don't make you sh**, but then again Some n***as think it makes a man Damn it's a trip how a n***a could switch so quick From wearin' lipstick, to smoking on chronic at picnics And now you think you're bigger But to me you ain't nothing but a b**h-a** n***a That ain't worth a food stamp And at d**h Row, I hear you're getting treated like boot camp Gotta follow your sergeant's directions Or get your a** pumped with the Smith & Wesson Learn a lesson from the Eaze Stay in your place and don't step to real motherf**in G's [Cuts] Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now [Outro] Boy you should have known by now: Eazy Duz It