N.W.A Prelude Lyrics

Artist: N.W.A
Publishers: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network
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Length: 2:27

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The **********ing saga continues

All of you who don't believe in the real gangsta ****,
Cause when it comes to the real *****s,
It makes the **** they're much harder to deal with.

Yeah, above the laws in this ************,
Like Mafia for life, down with the real *****s 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 *****s,
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 *****s 187?

Yo, they make some of the coolest **** 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 *****s is back, cause there's to many bullshit records out,
*****s 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-*** **** is still sitting in the record-store.
They wonder why it never sold,
*****s 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 *****s can't understand,
And never will if they ain't part of the ruthless Mafia-clan.
*****s is dedicated to the streets,
With hyped ****ing lyrics and a dope *** beat.
The songs will never come soft, because I come off,
So don't get in my way or ************ 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 want to ride the D-I-see-K,
All day that's with no play.
Cause ain't no rap group out, that I know,
That makes me want to listen to the radio.
All I hear is ************s trying to make a comeback with love songs,
And that **** is whack.
And that's why your *** ain't around,
Cause you don't have the **********ing sound of a real *****.
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