Intro Comp-ton Comp-ton Comp-ton uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)... uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)... uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)... uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)... [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 shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc and you'll get smoked And I hope, that yer fans understand when ya talk about brayin me The same records that ya makin' is payin me Motherfuck Dre, Motherfuck Snoop, Motherfuck Death Row Yo, and here comes my left blow! 'Cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season to let the real muthaphuckkin G's in, Ya like a kid ya found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me where the fuck ya found an anerexic rapper Talkin 'bout who ya go squabble with and who ya shoot You're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots (Gangsta Dresta: Damn, E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day) But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G thang, But on his old album cover he was a she thang So Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez Motherfuckin' Real G's Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang* And ya should have known by now Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang* And ya should have known by now [Gangsta Dresta] Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then the Dresta Smoother then a bitch can portray the role of gangster Ain't broke a law in yer life, yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look at the nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the master is simply just an actor, Who mastered the bang and the slang and the Mental, of niggas in Compton, Watts, and South Central Never ever once have you ran with the turf, But yet in every verse you claim you used to do the dirt, But tell me who's a witness to your fuckin' work, So ya never had no buiness, so save the drama jerk Niggas straight kill me knowin that they pranksters This is going out to you studio gangsters See, I did dirt, put in work, and many Niggaz can vouch that So since I went straight, I got the right to rap about that, But Niggas like you I kinda hate ya Cause I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggaz talkin about they comin from projects Knowin ya ain't seen the parts of the streets G Think ya started banging around the time of the peace treaty Wearin' khakis and ya mob while ya ryhme, little fag tried to sag, but ya gettin flooded at the same time, And ya set don't accept ya, scared to kick with yer homies 'cuz ya know they don't respect ya So nigga please check nuts before ya step to deez, motherfuckin Real G's [B.G. Knocc Out] Well, it's the Knocc Out, definition orginal baby gangster Approach me like you hard, motherfucker I'ma bank ya Shank ya, with my fuckin shank, if I havta Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors, pranksters, studio gangsters, busters but this time yer dealin with some real muthaphuckkas G's, nigga please, don't try to step Because if ya do, then a pilled cap is all that would be left See young niggas like me, will break ya off something, Claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like ya'll is what I call wannabe's And ain't shit compared to Real muthaphuckkin' G's! Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang* [Eazy-E] I never met an OG who never did shit wrong ya tried to diss the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you And ya Doggy Dogg, think yer all hogging shit Both of you bitches, can come and suck my doggy dick Beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some niggas think it makes a man, Damn it's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick From wearin lipstick to smokin' on Chronic at picnics, And now ya think yer bigger But to me you ain't nothin but a bitch ass nigga That ain't worth a food stamp, And at Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot camp Gotta follow your sargent's directions or get your ass pumped with his Smith and Wesson, Learn a lesson from the Eaze, Stay in your place and don't step to Real Muthaphuckkin G's! Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, (What's up?) *bang* And ya should have known by now (Repeat 8x) Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre (what's up?) And ya should have known by now (Repeat 2x) Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre (what's up?) And ya should have known by now, Eazy duz it