Real Brothas

"Real Brothas"(Feat. Dresta)

Knock knock! (who's there?)

Well it's the gang S-T-A-sta (the gangsta who?)

Yo, it's your brother gangsta Dresta

Open up the door so I can flow and let 'em know

That me and B.G. Knocc is good to go to make the dough

That's my little brother, that's my dawg, that's my *****

I'm the big brother cause I'm older and I'm bigger

Here to clock the ends and hit the skins on the daily

My little brother B.G. Knocc he drives the girlies crazy

Close like buddies but yo he mo' than my brother

We got two others and C. C. is our mother

Grew up in Compton and the bootys on the west side

Used to live in the east side but we chose the best side

Had it kinda rough but that only made us tough

We don't take much stuff, we kick up 'nough dust

Trust no ho, or no man, **** can't even trust each other

And even though I love her, it's hard for me to trust my mother

And that's just the way we was raised back in the days

Me, myself and I from the cradle to the grave

Never had a daddy, damn right, I'm a bastard

Momma was my daddy because daddy wasn't a factor

Don't feel bad because I don't need a dad

It's like this, I can't miss what I never had

So *******-Knocc can you come and wreck the set? (Yes!)

So, won't you grab the microphone and flex next? (Yes!)

Well it's the ******* Knocc ready to pop like a Glock

With my brother D-R-E and we back on the block

As these funky cluck hoes **** all on the duck

But for now my time is taken, so ***** you gets naythin

Microphone check, hit the deck, if you can't take the heat

Original baby gangsta's straight from the street

With the beat that'll bump in the trunk of your ****

So ***** bump this and I bet you bump a *****

With the quickness cos I'm quick to kick some **** ****

K-N-O-double C-O-U-T will always make a hit

And we'll never flip flop, always keep it hip hop

A ***** dissin' on my bro, watch him fall like a drip drop

From the faucet, show me the mic and watch me toss it

And kick some derranged **** to make you think I've lost it

Ah ****, I'm ready to rock I'm ready to roll and rock

So give a ***** some room before I tick and I tock

And explode like a bomb with the mic within my palm

Won't you take a walk with me through the Compton Vietnam

And let me show ya, fools much bolder

A busta is a punk compared to a ****** soldier

Act like you know, I'm a pro with a hell of a flow

Kickidy K to the O, ain't no ************ joke, so

Step to a loc and prepared to get smoked

By me and my ************ big bro

So Gangsta Dresta can you come and wreck the set? (Yes!)

So, won't you grab the microphone and flex next? (Yes!)

Well here I am, once again it's the Dresta

Straight outta Compton, original baby gangsta

Quick to grab the microphone and come and start some conflict

Never seen a convict, come and drop the bomb ****

Take a good look because your lookin at a crook

My life done been took, right outta Donald Owens book

See I did the crime so I did the time

But now I'm back out, packin my nine

Scoopin up girls with the the swiftness

And if its possible to stick 'em with the quickness, I'm with this

I'll really don't need a girl but I do need a friend

To give me some love, slap on the girlfriend hit the skins

Packin the ends, payin' the bills with my skills

Never hesitate to tell somebody how I feel

Me and my brother Knocc be doin damage in the 90's

I was down straight from '88 up to '93

That was like 5 years my little brother didn't have big bro

Around to help lead him down the right path

But I'm back out and we tighter than we've ever been

Tryin' to make some ends so we can go where we never been

So *******-Knocc can you come and wreck the set? (Yes!)

So, won't you grab the microphone and flex next? (Yes!)

[Me and my ***** Knocc Out

(We'll sock out a fool with no hesitation)

And split him up like segregation

(So when you stepping, you testing your luck)

Yeah, fool and with nutter get your ass ****** up

(So stay off the diznick, you little triznick)

Knoccie niznick hit his ass with the pipe

(Dre catch him with the right)

Yeah, I'm a dog but I don't bark

We take a punk ***** to a park, bust caps in the mark

Knocc and Dre here we go again, with the flow again

From the West Side, C-O-M-P-T-O-N

Compton, Compton is what ****** yelling

And hoes on my diznick every time we belling

Question after another, yo, we got the same mother

*****, so we real brothers

by og