Lyrics Real Thugs - Dr. Dre
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
motherfucker
stuck
Can
you
put
your
middle
finger
out
the
window
gettin'
fucked
off
- liquor
Get
loaded
can't
control
it
Nigga
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
muthafuckas
can't
see
That
it's
the
fame
that
caught
these
stupid
bitches,
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
pussy
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
muthafuckas
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
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
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