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Aw yeah, let's take a trip

Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip

On a funky-dope track jump back

Strapped with a fat boota sack and a 7-8 flak

Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green

But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing

It's so sweet, when you got money to spend

I got a proper big tilt and a fly-ass Benz

I make ends, spend my dough on no ho

That's how it is, and that's how it goes

Act like ya know when I creep real slow

Givin love to them playaz that I know is real g's


Mobbin' like a muthafucker stuck

Can you put your middle finger out the window gettin' fucked off - liquor

Get loaded can't control it

niggaz pass me the blunt and let me roll it

You get the bones act to the whole stack

keep your dough fat


Or you might get what we call the rat pack

I gives a damn about a skanless trick

let me hit it one time and trick that sick

I don't trip, gives my dough to no ho

That's how it is, I got no love for ya


And jealous muthafuckaz can't see

That it's the fame that caught these stupid bitchez, pass the pussy free

So tell me why u sweatin' a muthafucka like me?

A young nigga tryin' to a hustle up some G's

You punk ass playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on niggas

Jumpin' around at the shows

And your the first muthafucka to jump

To the trunk when it's time for fun

Little trick ass punk


Dump dump on a nigga with a quickness

And they got no cure for this sicknes s

I get paid for the way that I kick this

Like a g-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?)

A real playa named Eazy

And I live my life straight crazy

Don't need no punk fools payin me

And broke groupies and hootchies don't faze me

I take two steps back and release myself

To put platinum and gold on the record shelf

I don't brag, but i tell it like it straight-up is

Before you do a record, partner, handle your business


And tell me what does it take to be a G?

I started with a quarter ounce and bounced to a key

You gotta watch your back stay strapped, be alert

Started as a young muthafucka doin' dirt

And now im in the rap game like the crack game

I got enemies

Can't pretend to see my friends are not my enemies

And even thug muthafuckaz wanna have fun

Stuck it, buckin' my muthafuckin magnum

What does it take to be a G?

Silence is a must, violence is a plus

Plus, shots at my adversaries

Dem niggaz scary best it's time to be buried

Cause ill be buckin' in a fuckin hurry

[Ice Cube]

They give us guns and drugs

Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs

They wanna count the slugs

Then come around here and fuck with us (you know)

They give us guns and drugs

Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs

They wanna count the slugs

Then come around here and fuck with us


Every hood's the same {x2}

Stop trippin on me

Every hood's the same(x2)

Ice Cube и Eazy-E - Real Thugs – текст

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