I got a case of spittin' in a motherfucker's face
So me and my ace, we got a taste
Of a motherfucker's billy club, he took his gun and
Put it to my head and said "Nigga, start runnin'"
So tell me, what's the next episode?
Is he crazy? Does he want to chase me or waste me?
I thought "Run, nigga, run", but I caught myself
Because my secondary thought was death
I've got head and heart real, but still a motherfucker said
"I want another black motherfucker dead
Niggas ain't good for shit to me
'Cause it's a race for second class, so get your ass
Up against the wall, bitch!" and then he tried
To jump me, but the punk became a victim of a walk-by
Fuckin' with Dre, you get a foot up in your asshole
It's just another way to let you know
Nigga send 'em, nigga send 'em, nigga send 'em
Punk can't fuck with me
Real motherfuckin' G
Straight from the streets of the CPT
Telling you why, real niggas don't die[Refrain]
"I just want to celebrate!"
"I just want to celebrate!"
Real niggas don't die 'cause they eventually multiply
The niggas I'm with, they take an eye for an eye
Because the times are so wrong, gotta stay so strong
Niggas gotta keep it goin' on and on
And don't let no paleface throw your ass in a snail race
Have your residence occupyin' a jail space
That's what they wanna do 'cause the system is fucked around
I try to let you know with the records that's underground
They don't give a fuck about a nigga
They would rather pull the trigger
And have you in front of a barrel smilin', sayin' "Cheese!"
So nigga get smart and rebel back
I'm not with that black shit so I'm not gonna yell that
All I see is niggas getting harassed
And can't do nothin' about it but get a foot in they ass, yo
But if every nigga grabbed a nine
And started shootin' motherfuckers, it would put 'em in line
And that's how it's supposed to be
When a pussy-ass nigga try to fuck with me
Yo! Because it's useless to tryTo kill a nigga, 'cause, nigga, a motherfuckin' real nigga don't die!
Only the good die young, so that makes me young and bad
Puttin ass-kickings on the niggas that never had
So I guess that makes me tough shit
Straight up gangsta, wrong nigga to fuck with
So how can a nigga die, when he's causin' the bloodshed
By shootin' motherfuckers in the head?
Tryin' to make a nigga extinct because they fear me
But never wanna hear me
So I'ma let 'em know how a nigga's livin'
Takin' from motherfuckers 'cause nobody ain't givin'
A damn thang! To a nigga, a real nigga
So I'm living by the motherfuckin' trigger
'Cause a nigga ain't afraid of bein' locked up
I'm out of luck, so why should I give a fuck?
But they still want to try
To kill a nigga like me, but motherfuckin' real niggas don't die
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"I just want to celebrate!"
"I just want to celebrate!"
"I just want to celebrate!"
"I just want to celebrate!"
Yeah, a real nigga don't die!
Yeah motherfuckers!
("Die, nigga!")
