Reality Warren G

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

[Verse 1]
Warren G top dog
Patrollin' the beach
Niggas say they as hard as bitch
But they're as soft as a peach
Claiming the G of all G's
Please
I come blowin' through like the breeze
Sittin' on threes
Post it
Coastin' mashing down Pacific Coastin'
The bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon
With nuts hangin' from the city
Where the bangers be banging
It don't seem like shit is changing
I holla'd at the homey the other day
G'ded up at the park sippin alize
One of the homies took a beating
So now we spend at being a gang
Of checking at the meetin' like cycles repeatin'
It's just another sunset fall in sea
I can hear the homies in the past callin' me
And you know what I discovered
What they keep saying
Keep your mind on your money
Muthafucker's and shake busters