G Warren - "Reality" lyrics

I don't know why they mad at me
They can't catch me but still they after me
You ask why i got my gun they might blast at me
When we deal face to face, is a tragedy
Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me
Real niggaz, real shit, reality
Fuck around with Warren G its a tragedy
Real niggaz, real shit, reality

Patrollin the beach
Warren G top dog
Niggaz say they as hard as bitch
But they're as soft as a peach
Claimin the G of all G's
Please
I come blowin through like the breeze
Sittin on threes
Post it
With nuts hangin' from the city
Coastin mashing down Pacfic Coastin
The bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon
Where the bangers is being banging
it dont seem like shit is changing
I holla'd at the homey the other day
G'ded up at the park sippin alisah
So now we spend at being a gang
One of the homeys took a beaten
It's just another sunset fall in sea
of checking at the meetin like cycles repeatin
And you know what i discovered
I can here the homeys in the past callin me
What they keep saying
Keep your mind on your money
muthafuckers and shake busters

Chorus

Have you ever sold millions
But yet you niggaz persist to talk shit
Get of my dick
You never catch me slipping
Rollin with the heat