A Compton Story Book 1

Chapter 47- Real Muthafuckin G's

After talking to Mercedes I got motivated to get my shit together. I just signed two brothers from Compton that go by the names BG Knocc Out and Dresta. They were part of the Nutty Block Compton Crips and they came to me looking to do music. Dresta was a more heavy set brother, had a fade, and always kept locs on. He stood about six one and looked like he needed to be somebody's body guard. His brother BG was light skin with jeri curls medium built with a baby face.

"I'm glad ya'll took this opportunity to help me on this track" I said to them

We were in the studio with Yella working the beats out for my new track Real Muthafuckin G's

"No problem Eazy when I heard Dre Day I already knew we had to holla at you" said Dresta

"Yeah that punk ass mark false claimin Compton and shit need to put that bitch in his place" said BG

"Yeah let's not forget he was part of the World Class Wreckin Fags"

We all busted out laughing. These niggas was a trip

"Aye ! don't forget I was part of that group too...glad I could leave that shit behind me" said Yella

"Almost forgot about you Yella" said Dresta

"This beat is almost finish ya'll wanna go in the booth and set up"

"Yeah" I said getting up

Dresta and BG followed me in the booth. My adrenaline was pumping. I was ready to do this track all the bullshit I went through and the pain and hurt I experienced these pass few months were going in this track. I was ready I was livid.

"Ight here we go" said Yella

He turned the beat on. When my part came on all my pain and anger went into that verse.

"Hey yo Docter here's another proper track and it's fat watch the sniper time to pay the piper and let that real shit provoke see you's a wanna be loc and you'll get smoked and I hope that ya fans understand when you talkin bout sprayin me the same records that you makin is payin me MUTHAFUCK DRE MUTHAFUCK SNOOP MUTHAFUCK DEATH ROW YO HERE COMES MY LEFT BLOW ...."

Dresta: "Everyday it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then the Dresta, softer then a bitch but portray the role of gangsta, ain't broke a law in ya life, yet every time you rap ya yap about the guns and knifes, 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 niggaz in Compton, Wattz, and South Central..."

Bg Knocc Out:  "See  young niggaz like me, will break ya off somthin, claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton niggaz like Dogg is what I call wanna be's and aint shit compared to real motherfuckin' G's..."

Then I finished up the song

"I never met an OG who neva did shit wrong you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on youand ya Doggy Dogg, think that yall hoggin shit both of you bitches, can come and suck my doggy dick beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some niggaz think it makes a man, damn it's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick from wearin lipstick to smokin on Chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger but to me you ain't nothin but bitch ass niggas dat ain't worth a food stamp, and at Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot campgotta follow ya seargents directions, or get yo ass popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E stay in your place and don't step to real motherfuckin G's!!!"

When the song was finally over I wasted no time making sure it was on the radio

"This has to be the best diss track in history.." said Yella

Yella was right this track was going to make rap beef history. This song is still going to be playing even after I close my eyes. This song is going to bring Ruthless back on it's feet.