This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
[Eazy-E]
Hey yo Dr. here's another proper track and it's phat Watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let the real shit provoke See you's a wanna be loc and you get smoked and I hope that your Fans understand when you talk about preyin' me The same records that your makin' is payin' me Muthafuck Dre, Muthafuck Snoop, Muthafuck Death Row Yo and here comes my left blow 'Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season To let the real Muthaphuckkin G's in You're like a kid you find the poop when you open up your diaper But tell me where the fuck you find that anorexic rapper Talkin' about who you go squabble with and who you shoot You're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
[Gangsta Dresta] Damn E they tried to fade you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only make Eazy's payday All of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G-Thang But on his old album covers he was a she thang. So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's
[Gangsta Dresta]
Every day it's a new rapper Claimin' to be deffer than the Dresta Smoother than a bitch, but betray the role of gangster Ain't broke a law in your life Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knives Just take a good look at the Nigga and you'll capture the fact that The bastard 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 ya ran with the turf But yet in every verse claim ya used to do the dirf But tell me who's a witness to ya fuckin' work See ya never had no business so save the drama jerk Niggas straight kill me knowin' that they pranksters This is goin' out to you studio gangsters See I did dirf but did work and many niggas can vouch that So since I've got stripes I got the right to rap about that But niggas like you, I kinda hate ya Cause I'm just tired of so many niggas Claiming that they come from projects Knowin' you ain't seen no parts of the streets G Think ya started trying to bang a rap While ya tryin' to sign a peace treaty Wearing khakis and mime while you rhyme Little fag try to sag, but ya floodin' at the same time And ya set don't accept ya Scared to kick it with your homies Cause ya know they don't respect ya So nigga please check nuts before you step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's
[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well, It's the Knock out, definition original baby gangsta I'll punch me like you hard muthafucka I'm a bank ya Shank ya with my fuckin' shank if I hafta Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin' actors Pranksters, studio gangsters, busters But this time you're dealing with some real muthafuckas G's, nigga please, don't try to step cause if you do Then a pink cap is all that would be left See young niggas like me will break you of something Claiming my city but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like ya'll is what I call wannabes And ain't shit compared to Real Muthaphuckkin G's
[Eazy-E]
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong Ya tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on You and your Doggy Dogg think that you're hogging shit Both of you bitches can come and suck my doggy dick Beatin' up a bitch don't make you shit, But then again some niggas think it makes a man. . . Damn It's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick From wearing lipstick to smoking on chronic at picnics And now ya think your 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 you're getting treated like boot camp Gotta follow your sergeant's directions, Or get your ass popped with the Smith & Wesson Learn a lesson from the Eaze Stay in your place and don't step to REAL MUTHAPHUCKKIN G'S Boy you should've know by now, Eazy duz it
Hey yo Dr. here's another proper track and it's phat Watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let the real shit provoke See you's a wanna be loc and you get smoked and I hope that your Fans understand when you talk about preyin' me The same records that your makin' is payin' me Muthafuck Dre, Muthafuck Snoop, Muthafuck Death Row Yo and here comes my left blow 'Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season To let the real Muthaphuckkin G's in You're like a kid you find the poop when you open up your diaper But tell me where the fuck you find that anorexic rapper Talkin' about who you go squabble with and who you shoot You're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
[Gangsta Dresta] Damn E they tried to fade you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only make Eazy's payday All of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G-Thang But on his old album covers he was a she thang. So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's
[Gangsta Dresta]
Every day it's a new rapper Claimin' to be deffer than the Dresta Smoother than a bitch, but betray the role of gangster Ain't broke a law in your life Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knives Just take a good look at the Nigga and you'll capture the fact that The bastard 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 ya ran with the turf But yet in every verse claim ya used to do the dirf But tell me who's a witness to ya fuckin' work See ya never had no business so save the drama jerk Niggas straight kill me knowin' that they pranksters This is goin' out to you studio gangsters See I did dirf but did work and many niggas can vouch that So since I've got stripes I got the right to rap about that But niggas like you, I kinda hate ya Cause I'm just tired of so many niggas Claiming that they come from projects Knowin' you ain't seen no parts of the streets G Think ya started trying to bang a rap While ya tryin' to sign a peace treaty Wearing khakis and mime while you rhyme Little fag try to sag, but ya floodin' at the same time And ya set don't accept ya Scared to kick it with your homies Cause ya know they don't respect ya So nigga please check nuts before you step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's
[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well, It's the Knock out, definition original baby gangsta I'll punch me like you hard muthafucka I'm a bank ya Shank ya with my fuckin' shank if I hafta Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin' actors Pranksters, studio gangsters, busters But this time you're dealing with some real muthafuckas G's, nigga please, don't try to step cause if you do Then a pink cap is all that would be left See young niggas like me will break you of something Claiming my city but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like ya'll is what I call wannabes And ain't shit compared to Real Muthaphuckkin G's
[Eazy-E]
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong Ya tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on You and your Doggy Dogg think that you're hogging shit Both of you bitches can come and suck my doggy dick Beatin' up a bitch don't make you shit, But then again some niggas think it makes a man. . . Damn It's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick From wearing lipstick to smoking on chronic at picnics And now ya think your 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 you're getting treated like boot camp Gotta follow your sergeant's directions, Or get your ass popped with the Smith & Wesson Learn a lesson from the Eaze Stay in your place and don't step to REAL MUTHAPHUCKKIN G'S Boy you should've know by now, Eazy duz it
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