Prelude
The **********ing saga continues...

All of you who don't believe in the real gangsta ****
Cause when it comes to the real *****z
It makes the **** they're much harder to deal with.
Yeah, above the laws in this ************,
Like Mafia for life, down with the real *****z 4 life.
Ha-ha, yo sweet-talk, tell 'em what the **** we're here for...
Well I write ya, USE, Compton, Watts, The Wood
All across the **********ing USA.
They know I'm walking through the valley of real *****z
I should fear no man on the **********ing planet, hit me one.
Cause I've been to the mountain top y'all,
And I have been seeing through the eyes of a real *****.
Yo, what you think about the real *****z 187?
Yo, they make some of the coooooolest **** I had never heard

Yo, when we came, G, I almost gave it up
To the ruthless **********ing gangstas.
Fear no man...
...because you're **** 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...
The real *****z is back, cause there's to many bull**** records out
*****z beat it for what we put out.
But you don't have to wait no longer
Because the new album is out and the **** is much stronger.
So many groups made three albums or more
And their weak-ass **** is still sitting in the record-store.
They wonder why it never sold
*****z rapping since the seventies and still never went gold.
Our first record sold two million copies
That's because you other ************s are sloppy.
You came out the streets and crossed over
And after that your career is ****ing over.
Because after that you're not around
So shut the **** up, and witness the sound of some real *****z.

Yeah, ************.
Keeping all you busters on the run in ninety-one, kick that **** Ren.
Most *****z can't understand
And never will if they ain't part of the ruthless Mafia-clan.
*****z is dedicated to the streets,
With hyped ****ing lyrics and a **** ass beat.
The songs will never come soft, because I come off
So don't get in my way or motherfcker you'll be cut off.
And it's something you can move your lips to
To wrap around my **** and suck if it fits you.
And let me now if you wanna ride the D-I-C-K
All day that's with no play
Cause ain't no rap group out, that I know
That makes me wanna listen to the radio.
All I hear is ************s trying to make a comeback with lovesongs,
And that **** is whack.
And that's why your ass ain't around
Cause you don't have the **********ing sound of a real *****.