[Intro: Dr. Dre, KMG, Cold 187um Kokane, Km.G, Admirial Dancehall]

The motherfuckin' saga continues

All hail to those believin' in the real gangsta shit

'Cause when it comes to the real niggas

It makes the shit that much harder to deal with

Yeah! Above The Law up in this motherfucker!

"Black Mafia" for life!

Down with the real niggas for life! Ha ha

Yo, Sweet Talk, tell 'em what the fuck we here for!

Well, alright, y'all, USC, Compton, Watts

The Woods! All across the motherfuckin' U.S.A

Ye though I walk through the valley of real niggas

I should fear no man or no motherfuckin' Klan, hear me one

'Cause I been to the mountaintops, y'all

And I done seen through the eyes of a real nigga

(Yo, what you think about the real niggas, 187?)

Yo, they make some of the coolest shit I done never heard!

Yo, for me, Km.G, I must give it up

To the Ruthless motherfuckin' gangsters

Fear no mob!

Because you're scared, mon, you're scared!

Dem de pussy runnin at y'all scared, mon

Bend dem silly bumba claat barber 'til de pussy claat run

Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Keep Baby-lon on the run, seen!

[Verse 1: MC Ren]

The real niggas is back 'cause there's too many bullshit records out

Niggas fiendin' for what we put out

But you don't 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 that weak-ass shit is still sittin' in the record store

They wonder why it never sold

Niggas rappin' since the 70s and still never went gold

Our first record sold two million copies

That's because you other motherfuckers are sloppy

You came out street and crossed over

And after that your career is fuckin over

Because of that you're not around

So shut the fuck up and witness the sound of some real niggas

[Interlude: Eazy-E]

Yeah, motherfucker (You've got the feelin')

Keepin' all you busters on the run in '91

Kick that shit, Ren

[Verse 2: MC Ren]

Most niggas can't understand

And never will if they ain't part of the Ruthless mafia clan

Niggas is dedicated to the streets

With hype fuckin' lyrics and the dope-ass beats

The songs will never come soft, because I come off

So don't get in my way 'cause motherfucker you'll get cut off

And it's somethin' 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, that's with no play

'Cause ain't no rap group out that I know

That make me wanna listen to the radio

All I hear is motherfuckers tryin' to make a comeback

With lovesongs, and that shit is wack

And that's why your ass ain't around

'Cause you don't have the motherfuckin' sound

Of a real nigga

[Outro]

Yeah, motherfuckers!