Real Niggaz by DJ Sound & Frayser Click (Ft. Lil Rob (Memphis))
Real Niggaz by DJ Sound & Frayser Click (Ft. Lil Rob (Memphis))

Real Niggaz

DJ Sound & Lil Rob (Memphis) * Track #6 On DJ Sound Vol. 9: Negative Thoughts

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Real Niggaz Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Sound, Pretty Tony & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas (Get buck)
We rea-we real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 1: DJ Sound]
It's on again, for the niggas and the bitches in the nine-quad
Real niggas in the clique comin' out harder than hard
So niggas, get buck, smoke one, smoke two to this gangster shit that let's all the demons outta you
I ain't through, I never did liked you sour sloppy joe
Buster boys, lemon lames got anna' with leftover hoes
Now that a nigga made a lil' name for his self and shit
Smokin' bud everyday, makin' tapes, gettin' rich
You hoes be gettin' mad when I come through your neighborhood
Throwin' up peace signs and shit, tryna get in good
But I won't go never with, get your fuckin' head bent
Tie you up to a fence, dump that ass in the ditch
Head back, do it again, never loose, always win
Always up to somethin' when I creep with that evil grin
As real as they come, gotta keep a gun, mouth grill
Straight death bound for the 9-4, and I'm real

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 2: Gangsta Gold]
I'm a real-ass nigga, a trill-ass nigga
You thinkin' I'm a buster? How in the fuck do you figure
Who I am? What I do? You don't know, so back up
I guess it takes this nine to keep your big-ass mouth shut
These boys wanna hit, and play me for a joke
But this Glock that I hold, I'll make slide down your throat
B-O-Y-S make me mad, so I clown
Intentionally puttin' these stupid-ass bastards six feet underground
I got a Gat for your back if you wanna make a move
And got a nine for your spine if you cross me, fool
These bullets that I spray will leave your body paralyzed, 'cause I'm the type of bitch that make them tears fall from your eyes
Bring it on, if you wanna fuck with me, son, 'cause this weapon I conceal will make yours look like a watergun
I'm down for the killin', I'm ready to deal with your soul
I'ma real-ass nigga, don't fuck with me, I'm Gangsta Gold

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 3: Nigga Creep]
A missionary mission I gotta do to take these punks out
Nig, you better run and hide because I'm gonna take your clout
Bustin' in your home with my tone pointed to your dome *gunshots*
There's another brother dead and gone
R.I.P., R I.P., was marked on his graveside
See I'm Nigga Creep, I always creep on niggas at midnight
Bitches try to come in, bitch, you better check it in
Gimme your cash, gimme your clothes, then we do some flexin'
That's how I live, Nigga Creep don't give a shit about a dirty ho
Peace out to the bitches I done dicked on in the '94
Hoes that done sucked my dick, hoes that done drank my nut
Where the dirty pretty hoes? Those are the ones I love to fuck
Niggas wanna hang with me, 'cause I keep my pockets fat
If you thinkin' of robbery, bitch, you better watch my Gat
And watch out for the Frayser Click because they got them big thangs
We real-ass niggas, and true to the fuckin' game

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 4: Player 1]
Player one
Thinkin' of another power move, gettin' it where I'm fittin' in
Puttin' my bid in it, get it with a motherfuckin' groove
I get two ounces, get four ounces, now I want another three
The other deuce of the juice, and I'll be up on a quarter key
Up all night on the track, I'm never sleepin'
Can't cause a bunch attention, there's too much snitchin'
I'm ridin' that scoplar with a loud-ass muffler, hey
I'm not gonna say, "My money stacked up like a bale of hay"
Pockets are filled with hundred dollar bills, and on the real, I still might kill
Because I'm goin' on the stang, and stang and slang and swang
Bein' real is the deal to my situation, the game I claim's a hustlin' thang
No hesitation, artillery collection, a sparkle from this shine off my watch roll makes reflection
Niggas that want to battle against Player 1, can't get none
I'm talkin' that shit, but I'm backin' it up because I'm comin' real, nigga
I'm Player 1, and I'm down with the game, and in this game it's play or be played
As long as you don't cross my fuckin' path you'll have it made, nigga

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 5: Lethal Villain]
Real nigga, gonna kill you like Adolf Hitler
Genocide your race, that's your fate, ain't no love, nigga
Real-ass killers outta Frayser, so we death bound
Kickin' it with DJ Sound, gonna clear the damn town up
All these bologne-ass niggas with them soft nuts
Sissy-ass buttercup, trick, you ain't got enough
You bluff too much, so my touch must be deadlier
Comin' like a predator, let's get it on, sir
Bang, bang, booms to your tomb, it's the Click, trick
Real as the death, nigga, niggas that I'm down with
Killin' off your folks 'cause you joked in the courtroom
Snitched on a friend who violated the golden rule
But that just proves that your character lacks heart
Ain't no ho barred in the 'Crest, so back off
You prankster, I shank ya, and drank the liquor slow
By a real-ass niggaro out the clique, you shaky ho

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 6: Bloody Bones]
True, not new when it's my turn to blast a punk
Cock my pump, take you chest out and watch it body jump
Left it just a bloody mess, he should've wore a fuckin' vest
R.I.P. sucker, another buster put to rest
Real nigga, yeah, real enough to lay a real nigga down
And if he don't wanna, it's time for Bloody Bones to clown
Sound got my slack, nine-milli Gat with the hammer cocked back
Hollow bullets explode from the nine slug, impact nuts
Drag you to the floor like a tired-ass houndhog
Real ass nigga, and I'm down about that hizzogg
Jackin' is the shit in the nine-four
Drop that fuckin' cheese off, I ease off like a real-ass nizziggaro

[Chorus: DJ Sound]
Real niggas, yeah, ho, real niggas, yeah, ho
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style

[Verse 7: Lil Rob]
Pop, pop, watch 'em flock when I make these bodies drop
Real nigga, mane, I ain't goin' like some fuckin' slaw
Comin' real all the time, busters can't get next to mine
The G-A-N-G-S-T-A, a player, hustler, of the vine
A real nigga, yeah, ho, bitch, you know you gotta go
Fuckin' with a real one it's a must I buck that ass to the floor
Buster-ass niggas can't fuck with the clique
A nigga poppin' his Glock, and hidin' your body in the ditch

[Chorus: DJ Sound & Dirty Red]
Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas
Real niggas, real niggas
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game

[Verse 8: Lil Bay]
Bustin' a cap in your ass, blast, boom, from the Glocks goin'
Aimin' at all the vital points, and not no fuckin' legs, ho
Strapped, and cliqued up with my niggas in the clique, ho
Waitin' on some of that anna' shit, so I can go off
Lookin' like I'm calm, but on the real, I am a maniac
Sittin' back in a cold sweat, lookin' for me a egg to crack
One walked up, talkin' some stupid shit, about some drop it off
Lil' hole in front, big hole in back, he payed the motherfuckin' cost
Same old outcome from these sloppy nose big robbers
Bitch, you comin' hard, but Lil' Bay is comin' harder

[Outro: DJ Sound & Pretty Tony & Dirty Red]
Real-real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho (Get buck)
We real niggas, and true—
We real niggas, and true— (Get buck)
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style
We re-we real niggas, and true to the game
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style
Real niggas, yeah, ho, doin' this shit Memphis style

Real Niggaz Q&A

Who wrote Real Niggaz's ?

Real Niggaz was written by DJ Sound & Lil Rob (Memphis) & Bloody Bones & Player 1 (Memphis) & Nigga Creep & Gangsta Gold & Lethal Villain.

Who produced Real Niggaz's ?

Real Niggaz was produced by DJ Sound.

When did DJ Sound release Real Niggaz?

DJ Sound released Real Niggaz on Mon Jan 02 1995.

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