Lyrical Breakdown of Real Niggaz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Real Niggaz" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how N.W.A weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Real Niggaz" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that N.W.A employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to N.W.A's narrative.

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Prisoner like a hostage Yo, you should of covered your mothafucking head like an ostrich Deep in the dirt 'cause you's a sucker And your ass up high so I can kick the mothafucker Don't try to hang, you're best aboard 'Cause my foot will be so far up you ass, you're get hemorrhoids Before you try to fuck with Ren I'll put two in your ass and you'll be shitting a size ten First come, first serve, whoever's got the nerve Step up and get what you deserve From the word of a mothafucking hip-hop maniac Brainiac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back But how the fuck you think a rapper last With your ass saying shit that is said in the past Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy Get off your dick you mothafucking carbon copy Falling deep in the drums so many of styles Is one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles Cheating and out beating the crowd I kept seating But weak mouthafuckas biting off and they kept eating Styles that kept them full of bull 'Cause the vocals were local in nightclubs And not getting paid in full They got the nerve to cuss Only reason niggas pick up your record is 'cause they thought it was us Yo, giving what I gotta give, doing what I gotta do You don't care for me, so who gives a fuck about you You can't harm me, alarm me 'Cause we're the generals in this fucking hip-hop army The niggas with attitudes if you didn't know We blow, flow and getting loose slow from the get go, yo Try us and take it Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in It's the real thing, you are now real, real niggas, niggas You can run but you can't hide, you know I'm a find ya 'Cause a nigga like Ren's only two steps behind ya Don't look back, because you're shaking and all scared A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare So sleep wit the lights on, forget that the mic's on Don't step on my mothafucking stage without Nikes on Don't say it's psycho, and then you just might go Mentally fucked up when I let the right blow All these niggas wit the jibber jabber But couldn't kill a fly with a mothafucking sledge hammer Gangstas in black are out there But only because, yo, it's the shit we wear On my mothafucking dick But I'm a love it when you drop like a mothafucking brick So, yo, step off, go to bed, 'cause if you're mislead You get a mothafucking bullet in your forehead Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, you see A little streetwise nigga, you know me Rolling wit some real niggas playing for keeps But you mothafuckas know who run the streets Wit that hardcore hip-hop rap shit (Now how much harder can another nigga get?) Trying to be like us, sound like us, dress like us (Ashes to ashes and dust to dust) So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, please Since you're on the dick why don't you drop to your knees 'Cause I'm a mothafucka that's out to kill Eazy-E, a nigga that's real Real niggas, straight off the streets of Compton Quick to get in your shit without a second thought And if your ass get smoked, it's my bullet you caught So if you're talking shit about the niggas in black Bow down to the King's in Raider's hats They played out, that's what niggas were chanting One nigga left and they said we ain't happening People had thought we was finished and then done wit But if you think about it, yo, we really ain't done shit Yet, so cover your ears and wipe your tears And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas And when the new record come, I'll come like a fucking bomb Asking for fucking money, don't buy you a fucking crumb You're on the dicks of four niggas not one And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one So brace yourself to make sure you don't get fucked up Because if I let you slide, it's just 'cause you lucked up Don't come in my face again, because I'm a floor ya And if you're a bitch, I'm a fucking ignore ya Because my attitude's a little bigger 'Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas Lost in a mothafucking world of madness Sadness, but Dre is just a nigga that gladdest Sucker mothafuckas like you, making wack jams Because it only shows you how dope I am Never try to ignore us When I'm expressing, stand still like you're full of rigor mortise 'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure You can break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger Dre is just a nigga wit hard, a nigga that's smart A nigga that's paid to say what others are scared to play We started out wit too much cargo So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arnold Yo, NWA, criticize for what we say But I'm a do the shit anyway 'Cause I'm the mothafucking doctor, never faking Yo, Yella, kick the mothafucking break in It's the real thing, you are now real, real niggas, niggas Yeah motherfuckers, real things You are now real, real niggas, niggas N.W.A, straight outta mothafucking Compton Taking over shit in all of the 1990's Yo, Dr.Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy-E And I am MC Ren, yo, NWA taking over this mothafucka y'all