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Now this is the bitch who makes straight A's,
but never got to leave out of the house back in de dayz and when she was at school she gave people dirty looks, she always carried books and thought me and my friends were crooks, you always see the bitch in the classes, she never wore pants she wore a dress and some glasses, teachers used to rag, she was the teacher's pet, every nigguz used to brag how much they want to make her wet, straight to her butt 'cause yo she ain't tall, but you would say fuck her when you saw the bitch walk, ass hanging out by the pawn, and that's another reason why niggaz wanted to get her panties down, she kept to herself in the hallways, and never looked at niggaz like old day, and when the last bell rang she was gone, so one day I decided to follow the bitch home, her mother was at work she would'nt get home 'till 6, so it was time for ren to put the bitch in the mix, 'cause back in the school it was every nigguz dream, so now it's time to get a closer look behind the scene! "all the pimps, the hores, the pulldaggers, the cocksuckers, gave 100$ bill just to see" now I made it to her house but she would'nt let me in yo, so I said fuck it, smack around to the window, she get into the room and start to undress, now I'm biting on my lips saying "damn this bitch is blessed!" the doorbell rang, it was the nextdoor neighbor, and he was axing up could she do him a favour, she grabbed de nigga's hand and took him in the room, and laid on the back as he fucked her with a broom, she said she wanted back up so then she said, she wanted him to eat the pussy so she grabbed his head, and he started eating it like a thanks-given dinner, he made the bitch come and then he put his dick up in her, she smashed up his back with the cloth, but she was screaming so loud he had to gaggle with his toes, but after they finish fucking yo the bitch took a shower, to wash off the sweat from the last half hour, the bitch put out some bud and then she started to smoke, took his wicked jack daddy and made a few miles of cock, the nigga said shit gotta go, bcuz this innocent little girl is a whore! YO BEHIND THE SCENES! "nobody in .. my neighborhood" MiX now I went back to school the very next day, and I knew that my niggaz won't believe what I had to say, I told them what I saw and nigguz said "yeah right", so I told the mothafuckaz to come over there tonight, now there's 10 real niggaz at her window, waiting to see a whore like alamat natio(?) they thought that I was lying 'cause we waited 1 hour, and when we started to leave the bitch walked out da shower, ass on the round the bitch do it in her bed, her bottomlips was hanging and she started fingerbanging, her daddy walked in and started beating her with a belt, the bitch was so hot she made the leather start to melt, but she was liking it, yelling "daddy give it to me harder", then he took off all his cloth and start fucking his doughter, my niggaz outside did'nt believe what they would see-some, but when her mama got home, they turned into a threesome, her mama ate the pussy while her daddy doggy sounded, the family freak together and they also laid together, I could'nt take them all 'cause I was too much of a man, so I jumped back to the window with my dick in my hand, The hand in the money kept to her neighbors' door, 'cause now it was even it was 2 against 2, but a couple minutes after I was in, all my niggaz jumped in all 10 yo behind the scenes! "This is the bitches and the ho's crew" "yes daddy I love you" "She like suckin' on dicks .. and lickin' on nutts .. and they even take the broomstick on her butt!" |
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Hey, hey Ren, hey check this out loc
Hey man I've been hearing a gang of niggas Talking a whole lot of unnecessary bullshit man, What if one of 'em trick ass niggas Come at you the wrong way loc'? [MC Ren] I'll beat a niggas ass on the trick just for the hell of it There the motherfucking piece of pussy there's no tell of it I don't give a damn I'll beat a nigga like he's stole somethin' And then I'll let the motherfucker know where Ren is coming from I'm from Compton everybody's on the wagon I'm looking for niggas that's thinkin' That they're the shit, that's who I'm taggin' Never asking questions I just go right in and do it And if you're thinking that you can fuck with Ren You bitch already blew it Like I said before, fools want up in my shoes But after fucking with me They're givin' up rap, and they're singin' the blues Me and DJ Train dropping bombs like a P2 So you should get the picture or if not, you get a preview That we don't take no shit Cause MC Ren ain't a nigga that you want to try and fuck with Kick a little ass in my spare time To keep myself occupied when I'm not bustin' up a rhyme Writin that shit that ya love to hear Cause MC Ren is the final frontier [Chorus] (Black guy) Who is it? (White guy) The black nigga that they call Ren (Black guy) Who is it? (White guy) The black nigga that they call Ren (Black guy) Who is it? (White guy) The black nigga that they call Ren (MC Ren) Ya fuck with me ya gotta fuck with a Mack 10 [MC Ren] Now throw your hands in the air and let me see ya slap a hoe Start the violence going on through an MC Ren show I don't give a fuck if niggas is fighting in the crowd I only got one concern, that's my vocals pumping loud I'm standing on the stage I got my niggas to my right I bust a couple of verses Then jump in the crowd and get with the fight I hit a nigga off in the head with a chair The reason for that, the motherfucker he was standing there Then DJ Train will grab the gauge, just in case a motherfucker Talks shit, he'll be the victim on the front page He's on his way to the morgue, to kick it with the rest Of them motherfuckers that I gave free room and board So when ya at my show Let me see ya throw your hands up in the air and slap a hoe Cause that's the only noise I want to hear Cause MC Ren is the final frontier [Chorus: x2] [MC Ren] The final frontier makes an average nigga wonder Why they do a couple of records and then they go up under Try to copy Ren but Ren just can't be duplicated Motherfuckers making pussy shit so I come in and fade it Slap the niggas like bitches if they have to talk back Put my foot so deep in their ass they have a hole and not a crack The shit just makes a nigga laugh, cause niggas be coming up to me Asking me why did I leave size 10 Nike in that ass I tell 'em I had to do it was part of the plan To try to stop the fools jacking off by the hand Putting wack records in the make By using R&B fucking singers in the god damn breaks Try to go commercial but they started out street That's reason why they're still driving their two feet Thinking they can diss Ren's flow, but singing and dancing Don't go with the format that I be using in my show It's just hardcore niggas acting crazy on the stage Wearing gangsta clothes yo and spitting on the hoes Doin' that shit that ya love to hear Cause MC Ren is the final frontier [Chorus: x2] |
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Oh yeah...
You know what I'm sayin'... We peel mothafuckin' cops around here... You can't come around here talkin' that shit You'll get a mothafuckin' bullet in your head and wind up dead You know what I'm sayin', I'll send you home in a bodybag you fag And I'm 'a tell you somethin' right now - don't come to the alley with that bullshit [bullshit] Hey Ren, who's talkin' shit? Hey nigga where that shit happenin' at lo'? Right up my alley I see things and scenes But you know it ain't over 'till the black nigga sings And he's singin' the blues and holdin' shoes While he's zippin' off booth 'Cuz every week he see a nigga's killed in the news In the alley all the hard hits kicking Don't permit the suckerz cuz they ride the mothafuckaz Niggaz gettin' high and high 'till they grw-p (grow-up) So fucked up - they start shootin' at the cops So ladies complain but there ain't shit they can do Or run dead in the house slap the bitches with a shoe I sell my dope and I ain't ashamed to say it Cuz I got Benz and mothafuckaz won't pay it In the alley - Bitches sell pussy real cheap Waitin' 'round the trick when the fucka fall asleep Bitches 15-16 got the claps And crabs in their pussy crawl around in the naps Sometime ho's would tore jams in the toes 30 ass cloth, with boogers in their nose Roamin', Roamin' lookin' for dick to suck Walk around in the dayz like they don't give a fuck IN THE ALLEY .. Hey man, look at these mothafuckin' basehead bases ... Nigga you pop a gang of shit but ah nigga Where you from ? Right up my alley niggaz trip cars that they stole And niggaz outside look for wayz to get swole Takin' turns, zippin' on the 40 oz Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C I'm with my nigga little nation or my homey named snoop My nigga DJ train he hittin' corner in de coop Pullin' up I give him gat - axin' if he pullin' work Lookin' like a straight G - with some cockeis and a T-shirt We sit at the table wrappin' bones While the little BG'z fight with the sticks and the stones Tryin' to get a name for the self yo but why So all the little buckets gettin' the G into a driveby Take down some rifles 'cross-town They're back to the alley where they can't be found Police come around and try to find 'em But the whole fuckin' scene is standing right there behind them Open up fire on the pigs now they cook They did'nt know what hit 'em cuz the niggaz had to get 'em IN THE ALLEY .. Officers down, officers down, we need assistance in the alley .. You're talkin' shit but where was you nigga? Standin' in the alley with my nigga Juvinalle for a while This nigga try to rush it but the fool was livin' fall Tryin' to get a name pretended on the wrong wayz My brother cock de fuck out to his ass in the dayz People crowded 'round like a fly on shit Everybody had to stand cuz there ain't nowhere to sit This little punk he was new to the alley He grew up with some white mothafuckaz in the valley Now he's on his back lookin' up in all these faces I bet he won't open up his mouth in no more places And he don't know, he won't go but now he has to go My brother picked him up and started hittin' him some more Then every nigga had to get a turn To make sure that this mothafucka learn Niggaz kickin' him - hittin' him with bricks Check it, and my homey lit his big ball bite off his dick And to top it off he pulled my brother at the scene He emptied up his click with the whole 15 IN THE ALLEY .. |
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The year is 87'
Back in the 12th grade g When I used to hang with ch to the ip hangin' in the halls Tryin' to get the young bitches ridin' my ballz We got dissed 'cause we were jog' and kept to ourself shyo Because it's all about self We used to try to get the number and the name But back then - they wanted mothafuckaz in the dope game We used to try to fuck with ho's In our graduatin' class there was no woman givin' up the ass We go to a dance, we see ho's rollin' eyes on my crew, But what the fuck can I do? They would'nt even give a nigga like me a chance thou [why? ] Because my feet was my transport You ax 'em to dance they start to riff And on the way home niggaz never gave us a lift But now the tables turned around Every mothafucka and his mom would wanna be down I see the bitches at the clubs, the same ones They're thinkin' they're fine and also runnin' the same line : "what's up ren, we used to be in the same class" I'm shakin' my head yeah, now listen to line ass They ax me what have I been up to, Knowin' damn well I made money for my record sales I zip on my drink and say see ya 'cause only a four leg and pregnant mud can be ya' People that used to hate me Now when they see me they speak first But used to demon raps 'cause I cursed They used to say I would'nt make it 'cause I use profanity And call myself a nigga with an attitude But once again the tables turned around Niggaz tryin' to be down - walkin' up like a hound Especially the ones that never had nothin' to say Now they talk to me like enow and everyday Axin' me what's up with eazy Or dr. dre, yo did he marry miss she'ly? Or did the d.o.c get his voice back, And niggaz think I'm mean when I say I'm not a magazine 'cause when I come around I wanna kick it The ..... is axin' me for concert tickets The same fools, that used to go to my school When you see my on the streets just chill and be cool So if you realy wanna be down - Don't crowd around a nigga like a hound! The hound-dogs, they come in all shapes n' sizes Jackin' 'round ren with a gang o' surprises Nothin' but a groopy in sheep's clothin' The shit makes me lough when the homies want an autograph I feel like I'm on a talkshow Because they ax all the questions then say they gotta go Never wanna know how I'm makin' out All they wanna know is when my alboum's commin' out Or ax me - 'yo ren, when are you goin' on tour? ' I tell 'em 'the same time like I told you before' Then there's always one beggin' for me to kick hm down For pissin' on my leg I never knew you you fuckin' hound! So go back to your home and fetch yo' bone And quit retrievin' on mine 'cause nigga you got your own And talk about me behind my back - nigga please! So much of a hound, all you're missin' is your flees Scratchin' all day because you're itchin' You're tryin' to get news wishin' you was in my shoes But trippin' like that you'd never be down 'cause ren don't likes a fuckin' hound - You straight hound-dog! |
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You kiss my black ass because you sucked my dick off
My balls are fallin out of your mouth when you cough This is for the people in the business, the people in the streets And most of all it's to the wack muthafuckas with wack beats Fools on the streets wish they was in my shoes Cause every day they wake up, they see me on the news I'm hittin number one the first week that I'm released And my muthafuckin business and my bank account increase Bitches ride the poke and niggas ride the sack So I guess that you can say they're both caught in the impact Niggas in my neighborhood ain't about nothin The po' broke muthafuckas think I owe em something But I don't owe em shit but a 'what's up' for a hello And ask for a job, the answer is, "Hell no" Go back to the corner with your brew and be angry Cause lookin at me crazy, that shit ain't gonna change me But some of them are cool, and they know who they are The ones that used to kick it with me when I couldn't afford a car But the others talk shit behind my back The main muthafuckas always sayin they gotta rap Wait to make a record like it happens overnight But the rhymes are always sloppy and they're never ever tight Then they get pissed when I tell them that it's wack But Ren ain't a pussy, so step the fuck back And kiss my black ass I'm tired of rappers with live instruments on the stage Save the shit for parades And while you're at it, why don't you dress like a clown And draw yourself a permanent frown Cause the pioneers didn't draw bands in the blueprints Because it wouldn't make sense Rappers doin this should retire Niggas lookin like Earth, Wind & Fire People don't go to rap shows, so they can hear a band It's like a man tryin to fuck a man It defeats the whole purpose It's like a fish tryin to swim on the surface A big circus, all that's missin is a tent Because the shit ain't worth five cents So a nigga like Ren'll take a stand To say a real rap artist don't need a band All you need on the stage is meat and bones Save the band shit for Quincy Jones And no more singin on the breaks, please The shit is spreadin fast like disease And for them I'll be a cure, pure You know that I know I'm sure So I'ma trap on my lure Every hypocritical muthafucka that's suckin with the rap Give him a real nigga slap Kiss my black ass Now rappers in the business talk shit behind my back Just because their shit ain't sellin and people call it wack But when I go to clubs, I get the utmost respect Them jealous muthafuckas know I clock crazy checks Sayin I wouldn't sell if I didn't cuss But while they fuss, I'm goin, gone, they goin dust Barely standin the light of the lime Life's a bitch with some pussy-ass rhymes But they always on my dick when they see me I think beneath that point, they want to be me I don't break my neck to be in other niggas' videos Standin around like hoes But them other niggas gotta do it for pub' Because nobody recognize them in the club And when they see me they want to kick it, so people'll stare Quit swinging on my dick hairs And as soon as I leave, the muthafuckas start yappin Run they mouth like a bitch, better than they do rappin And I don't need a crew Because a crew can't do shit that a real nigga can't do So to all y'all niggas that's down with a crew How does it feel ot be number two? Kissin another nigga's ass so you can slick sign a autograph And move people out his path And that's the reason I'ma diss you Stuff your mouth with tissue And kiss my black ass |
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