Lyrics:

Intro

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uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)...
uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)...
uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)...
uhhhhh... Real muthaphuckkin G's (Phuckkin G's)...

[Eazy-E]
Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper track
and it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc and you'll get smoked
And I hope, that yer fans understand when ya talk about brayin me
The same records that ya makin' is payin me
Motherfuck Dre, Motherfuck Snoop, Motherfuck Death Row
Yo, and here comes my left blow!
'Cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the real muthaphuckkin G's in,
Ya like a kid ya found a pup and now yer dapper,
but tell me where the fuck ya found an anerexic rapper
Talkin 'bout who ya go squabble with and who ya shoot
You're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
(Gangsta Dresta: Damn, E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G thang,
But on his old album cover he was a she thang
So Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez
Motherfuckin' Real G's

Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang*
And ya should have known by now
Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang*
And ya should have known by now

[Gangsta Dresta]
Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then the Dresta
Smoother then a bitch can portray the role of gangster
Ain't broke a law in yer life, yet every time you rap
you yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look
at the nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the master is
simply just an actor,
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the Mental,
of niggas in Compton, Watts, and South Central
Never ever once have you ran with the turf,
But yet in every verse you claim you used to do the dirt,
But tell me who's a witness to your fuckin' work,
So ya never had no buiness, so save the drama jerk
Niggas straight kill me knowin that they pranksters
This is going out to you studio gangsters
See, I did dirt, put in work, and many Niggaz can vouch that
So since I went straight, I got the right to rap about that,
But Niggas like you I kinda hate ya
Cause I'm just tired of Suburbian Niggaz talkin about they comin from projects
Knowin ya ain't seen the parts of the streets G
Think ya started banging around the time of the peace treaty
Wearin' khakis and ya mob while ya ryhme, little fag tried to sag, but ya gettin flooded at the same time,
And ya set don't accept ya, scared to kick with yer homies 'cuz ya know they don't respect ya
So nigga please check nuts before ya step to deez, motherfuckin Real G's

[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well, it's the Knocc Out, definition orginal baby gangster
Approach me like you hard, motherfucker I'ma bank ya
Shank ya, with my fuckin shank, if I havta
Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors, pranksters, studio gangsters, busters
but this time yer dealin with some real muthaphuckkas
G's, nigga please, don't try to step
Because if ya do, then a pilled cap is all that would be left
See young niggas like me, will break ya off something,
Claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
Niggas like ya'll is what I call wannabe's
And ain't shit compared to Real muthaphuckkin' G's!

Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, (what's up?) *bang*

[Eazy-E]
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong
ya tried to diss the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you
And ya Doggy Dogg, think yer all hogging shit
Both of you bitches, can come and suck my doggy dick
Beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some niggas think it makes a man,
Damn it's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick
From wearin lipstick to smokin' on Chronic at picnics,
And now ya think yer bigger
But to me you ain't nothin but a bitch ass nigga
That ain't worth a food stamp,
And at Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot camp
Gotta follow your sargent's directions or get your ass pumped with his Smith and Wesson,
Learn a lesson from the Eaze, Stay in your place and don't step to Real Muthaphuckkin G's!

Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, (What's up?) *bang*
And ya should have known by now (Repeat 8x)

Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre (what's up?)
And ya should have known by now (Repeat 2x)

Stop him in his track, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre (what's up?)
And ya should have known by now, Eazy duz it