`That`s what the fuck I`m talkin` about
That real shit nigga`
Living room packed, laid back on the flow
Niggaz can`t see me on the madden with Frisco
I`m runnin` fools straight to the dirt
While my man Train talkin` on the phone, the evil curse
Niggaz waste gas drivin` down the same streets
And hood rats wishin` for the passenger seats
Flag `em down, like they flaggin` down to get a taxi
Too good to ride a bus, drinkin` is a must
Another day kickin` back, the scientist is hard at work
Thinkin` how to get paid, kickin` back in the shade
Or call Will and Temple where my homie down by Zeenie
With the bald head it`s too hot for the beanie
Sittin` on the porch niggaz run the stop sign
Hookers sell they bodies `round the way ain`t hard to find
Right in the corner of McDonald`s parkin` lot
Peepin` out their hair `cause that spot is hot
And that`s real
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Nigga gotta keep my shit real
Lettin` punk niggaz know how the fuck I feel
Pussy ass niggaz always wanna be around
A nigga like Ren when I put that real shit down
Randy up the street cuttin` up the fresh fade
And Compton P.D. around the corner `bout to raid
The yellow helicopter hangin` `round like a gnat
And hood rats yellin` out a car where the party at
My robbin` train go and get a duce
And niggaz `round the way don`t give a damn about a gang truce
But I gotta lotta love for my people
And like they ain`t tryin`, niggaz just keep dyin`
I won`t be like most niggaz and just come
And shoot my video in Compton and disappear for a year
We make fools like that shake the spot
One for the treble jack yo ass in the parkin` lot-a