Prelude lyrics

Artist  : N.w.a. 
Song : Prelude



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Dre:
The motherfucking saga
continues...

All of you who don't believe
in the real gangsta shit
cause when it comes
to the real niggaz
it makes the shit they're
much harder to deal with.

Yeah above the
laws in this motherfucker
like Mafia for life
down with the real niggaz 4 life.
Ha ha yo
sweet talk tell 'em what the fuck we're here
for...

Well I write ya USE Compton Watts
The Wood
all across the motherfucking
USA.
They know I'm walking through the valley
of real niggaz,
I should fear no man on the
motherfucking planet, hit me one.
Cause I've
been to the mountain top y'all,
and I have
been seeing through the eyes of a real
nigga.

Yo, what you think about the real
niggaz 187?

Yo, they make some of the
coooooolest shit I had never heard,

Yo,
when we came, G, I almost gave it up,
to the
ruthless motherfucking gangstas.
Fear no
man...

...because you're shit man
yourself,
time to put the world at yourself
man.
Me not seeing bobba-clot mobbing to see a
pussy-clot run,
bob-bob-bob-bob-bob, keep
Babylon on the run, see...

Ren:
The
real niggaz is back, cause there's to many
bullshit records out,
niggaz beat it for what
we put out.
But you don't have to wait no
longer,
because the new album is out and the
shit is much stronger.
So many groups made
three albums or more,
and their weak-ass shit
is still sitting in the record-store.
They
wonder why it never sold,
niggaz rapping since
the seventies and still never went gold.
Our
first record sold two million copies,
that's
because you other motherfuckers are
sloppy.
You came out the streets and crossed
over,
and after that your career is fucking
over.
Because after that you're not
around,
so shut the fuck up, and witness the
sound of some real niggaz.

Eazy:
Yeah,
motherfucker.
keeping all you busters on the
run in ninety-one, kick that shit
Ren.

Ren:
Most niggaz can't
understand,
and never will if they ain't part
of the ruthless Mafia-clan.
Niggaz is
dedicated to the streets,
with hyped fucking
lyrics and a dope ass beat.
The songs will
never come soft, because I come off,
so don't
get in my way or motherfucker you'll be cut
off.
And it's something you can move your lips
to,
to wrap around my dick and suck if it fits
you.
And let me now if you wanna ride the
D-I-C-K,
all day that's with no play.
Cause
ain't no rap group out, that I know,
that makes
me wanna listen to the radio.
All I hear is
motherfuckers trying to make a comeback with
lovesongs,
and that shit is whack.
And
that's why your ass ain't around,
cause you
don't have the motherfucking sound of a real
nigga.