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Reality

I don't know why they mad at me

They can't catch me but still they after me

When we deal face to face it's a tragedy

You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me

Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Warren G top dog, patrolin' the beach

Niggaz say they hard as bitch but they're as soft as a peach

Claimin' the G of all G's, please

I come blowin' through like the breeze sittin' on threes

Post it, coastin' mashing down Pacific Coastin'

The bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon

With nuts hangin' from the city

Where the bangers being banging

It don't seem like shit is changing

I holla'd at the homey the other day

G'ded up at the park sippin' Alisah

One of the homeys took a beaten

So now we spend at being a gang

Of checking at the meetin' like cycles repeatin'

It's just another sunset fall in sea

I can here the homeys, the past callin' me

And you know what I discovered, what they keep saying

Keep your mind on your money muthafuckers and shake busters

I don't know why they mad at me

They can't catch me but still they after me

When we deal face to face it's a tragedy

You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me

Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Have you ever sold millions

But yet you niggaz persist to talk shit

Get of my dick, you never catch me slipping

Rollin with the heat, slap the clip in

I never thought the world would started trippin'

My life is a trip, though hit the crip though

Blow the whistle, they think I banged

So I packed a pistol, Warren to tha G is a G

I don't fuck with you nigga so don't fuck with me

Let's ride to the east side

Slide like a fo, I packs a fo-fo when I'm steppin' out doors

To the bang to the buggy if I speak then I spoke

Warren G he do it every time to you Locc

Get the party beat like blaze and smoke

The east side at the beach, west side of the coast

You know the niggaz that I ride with hogs, attack dogs

The same niggaz I'm down to die with muthafucka

I don't know why they mad at me

They can't catch me but still they after me

When we deal face to face it's a tragedy

You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me

Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who's the man, I've been from London to Japan

Stomp land to land to the Egyptian sands

You can't check me dis-respect me or mop me up

With the base bumpin' out my truck

And all these police trying to lock me up

Money rules the world and I made the loot

So don't make me shoot 'cuz trying to mash

Will get you done every time

I ain't trying to hurt nobody but I'm down for mine

I don't know why they mad at me

They can't catch me but still they after me

When we deal face to face it's a tragedy

You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me

Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

I don't know why they mad at me

They can't catch me but still they after me

When we deal face to face it's a tragedy

You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me

Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy

Real niggaz, real shit, reality

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