A Compton Story Book 2 :Mercedes

Chapter 46 - Real Muthafuckin G's

The next day I woke up feeling horriable. I got out of bed and my feet were swollen and my back was killing me. I refused to lay in bed all day like a lazy fuck. I turned on the radio in the bathroom and hopped into the shower. K Day was jamming today they played Just Lyke Compton by DJ Quik. I grabbed my sponge and rapped along as I showered.

"Moving on to St. Louis, where they country as fuck With gold teeth in they mouth, but they still know whats up Where its as hot as a mother-fucker Hot enough to make you cuss That's why I kept my ass on the bus But later on when it cooled off we came down And met a couple of friends Who put us on the St. Louis cap.."

I loved Dj Quik's style but he was part of Death Row and I could only dream of Eazy working with him one day. As I song went off the JJ Johnson started to announce a new joint.

"All right listeners !!!! I got a new single from my man Eazy-E that was made only a few hours ago! He got two cats from Compton on the track that go by the name BG Knocc Out and Gangsta Dresta ya'll been waiting for a response from the E so here it is the name of this track is called Real Muthafuckin G's I don't have the radio version yet so your hearing it uncut for the first time so here we go !"

"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..."

I screamed in excitement jumping up in down in the shower.

"GO BABY GO!" I screamed

"Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real motherfucking G's in, you like a kid
you found a pup and now your dapper,
but tell me where the fuck you found an anorexic rapper
talking 'bout who you go squabble with and who you shoot
you're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearing boots
damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day
all of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G thing,
but on his old album cover he was a she thing
so nigga please, nigga please don't step to these motherfuckin' real G's!!!"

"EAZY ! EAZY ! EAZY !" I screamed

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..."

I stepped out the shower and turned up the volume on the radio.

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..."

I nodded my head. But as Eazy's part came on I got so excited as I danced around the bathroom

"I never met an OG who neva did shit wrong you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you and 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 your 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 camp gotta 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!!!"

"YES I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT BABY !" I said kissing the radio

I knew my man had it in him.