[00:00.00] 作词 : D. Murphy/L. Dechalus
[00:01.00] 作曲 : J. Dickins/J Preston/R. Rolle/J.Nichols/D. Murphy/L. Dechalus
[00:09.60]Intro:
[00:09.78]Y'all ****in hurry up. Go in there, buck them mutha****ers and get the **** out
[00:13.11]don't be playin, dogg playin, yahearwhutI'msayin? Kill them mutha****ers and ge
[00:17.52]the **** back so we can stay ballin, we'll be chillin right her
[00:20.79]Eh bitch I wanna know if you're ready to do this shit? You ready to d
[00:25.05]this shit or what, bitch? And don't be actin like no mother****er when w
[00:28.56]get the **** out, ma
[00:29.22]Is you down, bitch? ---> O-Dog
[00:30.03][Lord Jamar]
[00:30.87]Well if you're down say you're down, if you're scared, say you scared
[00:34.20]This is the real, don't **** around and come unprepare
[00:37.26]or you might lose your life on the mean streets
[00:40.35]Middle of the night when the mother****ing fiends meet
[00:43.50]Hold your grip tight yo, don't let it slip
[00:46.47]You gotta keep your tool for the fools that wanna trip
[00:49.77]And if they wanna trip, send em on a vacation
[00:53.13]All expenses paid for a devil's cremation
[00:56.13]Can't be no contemplation, cos if he busts first you're gettin burst, uhh
[01:00.18]Layin on your back, I guess what I'm sayin, black, is that
[01:03.57]if you ain't down then don't **** aroun
[01:06.03]Is you down, bitch? Cos the **** gets thick in my tow
[01:09.66]This ain't a TV show or a song from the radio
[01:13.05]Murder on the streets, yo, is at a high ratio
[01:16.56]So it ain't no time for playin
[01:19.29]You takes the 9 and I'ma be sprayin
[01:22.53]Now what the ****'s this look in your eye? You're lookin nervous, bitch
[01:25.98]Earlier tonight you was all ready to service, bitch
[01:29.46]Now your trigger ain't got no itch
[01:32.10]You're attitude switch like a mother****ing bitch
[01:35.37]I can see thru your expression that you're vessin
[01:37.80]Feelin crazy pet, lookin like you wanna jet
[01:41.01]But now the **** is obvious, you just can't dea
[01:44.31]I gotta find another bitch down for the real, Is you down, bitch?
[01:47.85]Are you down for the real?
[01:48.48][Sadat X]
[01:48.78]Real lifestyle's where mother****ers run wild
[01:51.66]Day after day the product line is a mile
[01:54.54]A bitch got his eye aimed on what's mines
[01:57.96]I gots ta lay low cos my PO is thorough
[02:01.08]He keep checkin every borough cos my address pad is thick
[02:04.89]****** be actin wild cos they girl be on my dick
[02:07.53]This kid downtown don't like me, he say he want me dead
[02:10.74]He even put up cash and put a price on my head
[02:13.98]At first I can't sweat it but my little man got hit
[02:17.13]We had a lotta thrills but now he's buried in the catskills
[02:20.88]Rumour has it, that bein with me's a target
[02:23.52]My crew go less and less and I resort to wearin a vest
[02:26.73]Ain't got no type of fans, just me and my mans
[02:29.79]We be drawin up plans that include the use of guns
[02:33.18]Try to stay alive so we can spare no use of funds
[02:36.27]A month or two blows, a whole year blows
[02:39.18]Are we still on our toes as we guzzle all the Moet?
[02:42.78]Two drunken poets as the first shots hit
[02:45.72]My man don't duck quick and gets hit in the chest
[02:48.99]I just got nicked cos I had on the vest
[02:51.99]Now I'm dashin, cars in the garage
[02:54.72]Run past the Path'. run past the Dodge
[02:57.81]Rumble for the keys, made it to my dick
[03:00.90]The AK can spray now everybody is gettin hit, Is you down, bitch
[03:03.93]Are you down for the real?
[03:05.46]Chorus:
[03:05.61]Are you down for the real, mother****ers?, Is you down, bitch?
[03:21.39]Are you down for the real..............?, Is you down, bitch?
[03:24.36]Now are you down with the real ass niggas? Is you down, bitch
[03:27.24]Now tell me if you're down for the real?, Is you down, bitch?
[03:30.15]*repeat*
[03:30.30]Is you down, bitch? (x10)

作词 : D. Murphy/L. Dechalus
作曲 : J. Dickins/J Preston/R. Rolle/J.Nichols/D. Murphy/L. Dechalus
Intro:
Y'all ****in hurry up. Go in there, buck them mutha****ers and get the **** out
don't be playin, dogg playin, yahearwhutI'msayin? Kill them mutha****ers and ge
the **** back so we can stay ballin, we'll be chillin right her
Eh bitch I wanna know if you're ready to do this shit? You ready to d
this shit or what, bitch? And don't be actin like no mother****er when w
get the **** out, ma
Is you down, bitch? ---> O-Dog
Well if you're down say you're down, if you're scared, say you scared
This is the real, don't **** around and come unprepare
or you might lose your life on the mean streets
Middle of the night when the mother****ing fiends meet
Hold your grip tight yo, don't let it slip
You gotta keep your tool for the fools that wanna trip
And if they wanna trip, send em on a vacation
All expenses paid for a devil's cremation
Can't be no contemplation, cos if he busts first you're gettin burst, uhh
Layin on your back, I guess what I'm sayin, black, is that
if you ain't down then don't **** aroun
Is you down, bitch? Cos the **** gets thick in my tow
This ain't a TV show or a song from the radio
Murder on the streets, yo, is at a high ratio
So it ain't no time for playin
You takes the 9 and I'ma be sprayin
Now what the ****'s this look in your eye? You're lookin nervous, bitch
Earlier tonight you was all ready to service, bitch
Now your trigger ain't got no itch
You're attitude switch like a mother****ing bitch
I can see thru your expression that you're vessin
Feelin crazy pet, lookin like you wanna jet
But now the **** is obvious, you just can't dea
I gotta find another bitch down for the real, Is you down, bitch?
Are you down for the real?
Real lifestyle's where mother****ers run wild
Day after day the product line is a mile
A bitch got his eye aimed on what's mines
I gots ta lay low cos my PO is thorough
He keep checkin every borough cos my address pad is thick
****** be actin wild cos they girl be on my dick
This kid downtown don't like me, he say he want me dead
He even put up cash and put a price on my head
At first I can't sweat it but my little man got hit
We had a lotta thrills but now he's buried in the catskills
Rumour has it, that bein with me's a target
My crew go less and less and I resort to wearin a vest
Ain't got no type of fans, just me and my mans
We be drawin up plans that include the use of guns
Try to stay alive so we can spare no use of funds
A month or two blows, a whole year blows
Are we still on our toes as we guzzle all the Moet?
Two drunken poets as the first shots hit
My man don't duck quick and gets hit in the chest
I just got nicked cos I had on the vest
Now I'm dashin, cars in the garage
Run past the Path'. run past the Dodge
Rumble for the keys, made it to my dick
The AK can spray now everybody is gettin hit, Is you down, bitch
Are you down for the real?
Chorus:
Are you down for the real, mother****ers?, Is you down, bitch?
Are you down for the real..............?, Is you down, bitch?
Now are you down with the real ass niggas? Is you down, bitch
Now tell me if you're down for the real?, Is you down, bitch?
*repeat*
Is you down, bitch? (x10)