N.W.A. - Prelude Lyrics
Dre:The mother*****ing saga continues...All of you who dont believe in the real gangsta shit,Cause when it comes to the real niggaz,It makes the shit theyre much harder to deal with.Yeah, above the laws in this mother*****er,Like mafia for life, down with the real niggaz 4 life.Ha-ha, yo sweet-talk, tell em what the ***** were here for...Well I write ya, use, compton, watts, the wood,All across the mother*****ing usa.They know Im walking through the valley of real niggaz,I should fear no man on the mother*****ing planet, hit me one.Cause Ive been to the mountain top yall,And I have been seeing through the eyes of a real nigga.Yo, what you think about the real niggaz 187?Yo, they make some of the coooooolest shit I had never heard,Yo, when we came, g, I almost gave it up,To the ruthless mother*****ing gangstas.Fear no man......because youre shit man yourself,Time to put the world at yourself man.Me not seeing bobba-clot mobbing to see a *****-clot run,Bob-bob-bob-bob-bob, keep babylon on the run, see...Ren:The real niggaz is back, cause theres to many bullshit records out,Niggaz beat it for what we put out.But you dont have to wait no longer,Because the new album is out and the shit is much stronger.So many groups made three albums or more,And their weak-ass shit is still sitting in the record-store.They wonder why it never sold,Niggaz rapping since the seventies and still never went gold.Our first record sold two million copies,Thats because you other mother*****ers are sloppy.You came out the streets and crossed over,And after that your career is *****ing over.Because after that youre not around,So shut the ***** up, and witness the sound of some real niggaz.Eazy:Yeah, mother*****er.Keeping all you busters on the run in ninety-one, kick that shit ren.Ren:Most niggaz cant understand,And never will if they aint part of the ruthless mafia-clan.Niggaz is dedicated to the streets,With hyped *****ing lyrics and a dope ass beat.The songs will never come soft, because I come off,So dont get in my way or mother*****er youll be cut off.And its something you can move your lips to,To wrap around my dick and suck if it fits you.And let me now if you wanna ride the d-i-c-k,All day thats with no play.Cause aint no rap group out, that I know,That makes me wanna listen to the radio.All I hear is mother*****ers trying to make a comeback with lovesongs,And that shit is whack.And thats why your ass aint around,Cause you dont have the mother*****ing sound of a real nigga.
