Real Niggas
C-Bo Lyrics


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Twenty five years old still tryin' to make a livin' off a
one live then they're only slugs give a nigga
Fuck holes in my chest took my last breath
I squeeze my Mag and I'm taggin' him to his death ridah
Surprise the whole block when we slide up
An expedition in business holdin' them 9's up
First to die be the first nigga that speak
Murdered to death in the Killafornia streets
I live my life behind a pistol, smash for the cash
Bitch, life is too short that's why we murdered your ass
Give a shout to y'all homies, gave your pussy to a thug nigga
And all the cops they gave their money to the drug dealers
Dump slugs on all y'all piggies, that club nigga
And big dicks is why you white bitches love niggas
A black warrior, finger on the fuckin' trigger
Before I die bet they realize I'm a real nigga

It ain't no clowin this trick, real niggas'll load clips
Pushin' luxury cars, when we dip
It's all about stackin' them chips, makin' that long money flip
And haters that trip a click to catch clips, for real niggas
And haters that trip a click to catch clips, for real niggas

Bailin' times, fuck it, Mob Figgas'll get the bustin'
Ain't no exit out the dip, stuck is how I'm livin'
Driven to be that male factor
It's like I have (?) a boot cha or do ya out the frame, and loot the cash
Rush ya, bust ya, with fo'-fifths and extra clips
entrepreneur, check my profile, that Mob nigga now
Pushin' weight to my Eastend loc, he called me craze is grey?
Like Tony but never phony, that bitch (?)

I'm bringin' it to em like this, Mob Figgas, real niggas down to kill niggas
Five niggas, live niggas, lick and do or die, nigga
Nine's nigga's time's tickin' when I blow your mind, nigga
Call me AP-9, nigga, boogie's when we rhyme, nigga
I hit the block and have it sold
See my freakers hittin' vicious on them po's, that's the way the game goes
On tre-low, I stay low, dippin crate loads
Never had my niggas leavin nappy, runnin big blocks and cavi

It's the hustler, you figure out I pack the biggest strap
Boy, I get savage, fold some cabbage, paper chasin' is effect
Real niggas lost the fake, and a war that's takin' place
You might get chopped up by the gauge, you ain't the kind that can't relate
Walk and trip into my car, stompin' a chop off in my drawers
It's the hustler verse em all, so I blast if it's called fo'
Your detective ass wears raw do', real niggas keepin' it inside do'
While real niggas is ridin', that's how we flex when we despise

The Mob Figgas, I grew up with these niggas
Trust my life for real niggas, (?) be the first to blast
so I don't have no fear, when I'm out here
But life still be makin' me sick
Had to feel the Gleec kick and see heat rip flesh from the unfortunate
Allah bless your soul
I know I was wrong but he crossed the real
so I prayed that you will have understandin' and feel
my story, when it's time to wrestle niggas to respect

Real niggas out to get, out to get it on
Screamin' "Fuck em all" wit my back against the wall
They can't hold me back, I be the first to dump
on the worthless filth punk as he jump, felts kick from the pump
When my nuts was young, we see they hung to the floor
And when they severs 2-11's like teflon dyin out the door
What they know? We Mob Figgas, born in them savage times
Fuck your average ass rhymes, nigga





Chorus

Overall Meaning

The song Real Niggas by C-Bo is about the dangerous and violent lifestyle of living in California streets. The lyrics describe being constantly under threat and how one must always be ready to defend themselves. The use of guns is prominent in the song, and the lyrics talk about using firearms to protect oneself and to take down enemies.


The lyrics describe the life of a hustler, always trying to make a living and stacking up money. However, even with money, there is never a guarantee of safety in the streets of California. The verses talk about the betrayal of friends that lead to their downfall and how law enforcement officials are corrupt and involved with drug dealers.


The chorus emphasizes the message of being a real nigga, a term used to describe someone who is authentic, tough, and reliable. The song depicts a life of danger in which one is always looking over their shoulder and ready to take action to protect themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

Twenty five years old still tryin' to make a livin' off a one live then they're only slugs give a nigga
At the age of twenty-five, I am still struggling to make a living. Life is only one and can be taken away easily through violence.


Fuck holes in my chest took my last breath
I took my last breath as bullets pierced through my chest.


I squeeze my Mag and I'm taggin' him to his death ridah
I pull the trigger of my gun and shoot until the target is dead.


Surprise the whole block when we slide up An expedition in business holdin' them 9's up
We come unexpectedly and armed with guns, ready to do business and assert our power.


First to die be the first nigga that speak
The first person to speak out will be the first to die in the violent streets of California.


Murdered to death in the Killafornia streets
Many are killed through acts of violence on the streets of California.


I live my life behind a pistol, smash for the cash
My entire livelihood is reliant on my gun and my ability to make money through illegal means.


Bitch, life is too short that's why we murdered your ass
Life is too short to waste on anyone who poses a threat to us, hence why we resorted to killing.


Give a shout to y'all homies, gave your pussy to a thug nigga
Your so-called friends betrayed you by having sex with a dangerous man.


And all the cops they gave their money to the drug dealers
The police force itself has a hand in funding the illegal drug trade.


Dump slugs on all y'all piggies, that club nigga
I will shoot and kill all of you police officers and anyone associated with the 'club' or force.


And big dicks is why you white bitches love niggas
White women are attracted to black men due to their large penis size.


A black warrior, finger on the fuckin' trigger
I am a black warrior ready to shoot at any moment.


Before I die bet they realize I'm a real nigga
Even in the face of death, people will see and understand that I am a true and authentic person.


It ain't no clowin this trick, real niggas'll load clips
Do not underestimate us, we are real and we are armed with loaded guns.


Pushin' luxury cars, when we dip
We ride around in expensive cars as we go about our business.


It's all about stackin' them chips, makin' that long money flip
Our focus is on making money and accumulating wealth over time.


And haters that trip a click to catch clips, for real niggas
Those who hate us and try to mess with us will end up getting shot by real people like us.


Bailin' times, fuck it, Mob Figgas'll get the bustin'
When things get tough, we as a group will resort to violence and shoot our way out of any situation.


Ain't no exit out the dip, stuck is how I'm livin'
There is no way out of this dangerous life, I am stuck living it every day.


Driven to be that male factor
I am motivated to be a powerful figure and influence in my male-dominated environment.


It's like I have (?) a boot cha or do ya out the frame, and loot the cash
I am so skilled with a gun that I can shoot someone without even looking and then steal all of their money.


Rush ya, bust ya, with fo'-fifths and extra clips entrepreneur, check my profile, that Mob nigga now
I will quickly attack and shoot you with my guns, utilizing all the resources and ammunition that I have available.


Pushin' weight to my Eastend loc, he called me craze is grey?
I am selling and distributing illegal drugs to my associate in the East part of the city, and he wonders if I am crazy or not.


Like Tony but never phony, that bitch (?)
I am like the famous character Tony from the movie 'Scarface', but I am not fake and will always stay true to myself and my values.


I'm bringin' it to em like this, Mob Figgas, real niggas down to kill niggas
I am presenting my true self and my group, the Mob Figgas, who are not afraid to resort to violence and kill if necessary.


Five niggas, live niggas, lick and do or die, nigga
There are five of us, all living and ready to do whatever it takes to succeed or die trying.


Nine's nigga's time's tickin' when I blow your mind, nigga
When I shoot you with my gun, your time is running out and you will soon be dead.


Call me AP-9, nigga, boogie's when we rhyme, nigga
My nickname is AP-9, and my crew and I have a good time when we rap and make music.


I hit the block and have it sold
I can easily sell drugs on the street and make money.


See my freakers hittin' vicious on them po's, that's the way the game goes
My drug customers are engaging in violent acts on the police officers who try to stop them because that's just how the game works.


On tre-low, I stay low, dippin crate loads
I move in a low-key manner, transporting large amounts of drugs in crates.


Never had my niggas leavin nappy, runnin big blocks and cavi
My crew and I never leave any evidence behind when we commit crimes or transport drugs.


It's the hustler, you figure out I pack the biggest strap
I am a hustler and I have the biggest gun you have ever seen.


Boy, I get savage, fold some cabbage, paper chasin' is effect
I can become extremely violent and will do whatever it takes to make money and chase after wealth.


Real niggas lost the fake, and a war that's takin' place
Authentic people like me are winning the battle against those who are not true to themselves.


You might get chopped up by the gauge, you ain't the kind that can't relate
If you mess with me or my crew, you might get shot by my gun and won't be able to understand or relate to my lifestyle.


Walk and trip into my car, stompin' a chop off in my drawers
As I walk, I have my gun tucked into my clothing in case I need to use it.


It's the hustler verse em all, so I blast if it's called fo'
I am prepared to take on anyone who stands in my way, and I will shoot if necessary.


Your detective ass wears raw do', real niggas keepin' it inside do'
You police officers wear suits and ties, but authentic people like me keep it real and hide things on the inside.


While real niggas is ridin', that's how we flex when we despise
We ride around in expensive cars to show off and demonstrate our power when we are feeling negative emotions.


The Mob Figgas, I grew up with these niggas
The people in my group, the Mob Figgas, are people who I have known and grown up with over the years.


Trust my life for real niggas, (?) be the first to blast
I have complete trust in my group and will always prioritize their safety, even if it means shooting first when danger is present.


so I don't have no fear, when I'm out here
I do not feel scared or intimidated when I am out on the streets because I have my group with me.


But life still be makin' me sick
Despite my tough exterior, life still has the power to make me feel sick and overwhelmed emotionally.


Had to feel the Gleec kick and see heat rip flesh from the unfortunate
I have experienced the pain and violence of being shot and witnessing others being shot and killed.


Allah bless your soul
May God bless your soul after you have passed away.


I know I was wrong but he crossed the real so I prayed that you will have understandin' and feel my story, when it's time to wrestle niggas to respect
I understand that I was wrong in some of my actions, but I hope that you can understand and relate to my story, and that you will eventually respect me and my crew.


Real niggas out to get, out to get it on
People like me and my group are determined to succeed and will do whatever it takes.


Screamin' "Fuck em all" wit my back against the wall
I feel surrounded and cornered, and I am ready to fight anyone who comes at me.


They can't hold me back, I be the first to dump on the worthless filth punk as he jump, felts kick from the pump
No one can hold me back or stop me, and I will shoot at anyone I perceive as worthless or threatening.


When my nuts was young, we see they hung to the floor And when they severs 2-11's like teflon dyin out the door
When I was younger, I saw men with large genitals and when they committed crimes such as robbery and murder, they were able to get away easily.


What they know? We Mob Figgas, born in them savage times
People do not understand the mentality and lifestyle of our group, the Mob Figgas, who were raised and influenced by harsh and brutal times.


Fuck your average ass rhymes, nigga
I do not respect or care about the average and unoriginal rap verses from others.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BYRON O. THOMAS, CHRISTOPHER NOEL DORSEY

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@itsREALTALKTV

RIP Jacka
Thank u C Bo for giving us the Mob Figaz πŸ™

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@babylon_system

He introduced the world to the mob figaz

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The Figz went innnnnn RIP King Jacka

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