Ice Cube- Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes
-Hello-
Dr. Dre- I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
-Hello-
MC Ren- I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
-Hello-
Ice Cube- The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto Full of magazines full clips and heavy metal When the smoke settle, i'm just lookin' for a big yellow And six inch stelletows Dr. Dre --hello-- perculatin' keep 'em waitin' While you sittin' here hatin', your bitch is hyperventillatin' Hopin' that we pentratin', you gets natin' cuz i never been to satan The hardcore administratin' gang bang affiliatin' MC Ren will have you wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon --Get the dollar--- 9 1 1 emergency --And you can tell 'em-- It's my son he's hurtin' me --And he's a felon-- On parole for robbery, ain't no copin' a plea, ain't no stopin' a G I'm in the six you got to hop in the three, company monopoly You handle shit slopilly I drop a key properly They call me the Don Daada, pop a colla, drop a dolla if you hear me You can hollar even rock wilders, folla, the impala Wanna talk about this concrete nigga im a scholar the incredible Hetero-sexual, credible, beg a hoe, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, i plan shit while you hand pick motherfuckers Givin' up transcripts
Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes
-Hello-
I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
-Hello-
Dr. Dre- I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
MC Ren- Villain blows up your spot Take your notebook your bitch and your glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slaped her ass that's alarming, cuz she want my worm like Common We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas run trains on goldiggers Beware these four niggas, scare motherfuckers like Steven King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dike flea a dick Make executive none shit, nigga like quick So when i bomb first nigga who you rollin' with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck your fine ass bitch Cuz you could loose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin' a muscle, bitches All in the back they knees waitin' to buckle Same time same channel don't change the dial Niggas for life, fuckin' your wife these niggas wild
--Hello--
I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
--Hello--
Ice Cube- I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
--Hello--
Dr. Dre- Did i fall off? Got you in your room rippin' every chronic poster on your wall off Just cuz i put away the sawed off Now i got you sitin' back with a smirk listenin' with your arms crossed Questioning Dre's credibility --What?-- Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits, y'all be killin' me As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion and six cars that are paid fo', suck my dick --Hello-- We came a long way from not giving a fuck Sellin' tapes out of a trunk to movin' this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck, Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker i'm Dre, I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album bitch I ain't gotta do shit I do it because I want to not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, i'm still stayin' the same lil' bitch!
--Hello--
I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
--Hello--
MC Ren- I started this gangsta shit and this the mutherfuckin' thanks i get?
--Hello--
Ice Cube- Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes
-Hello--
Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes
Real nigga shit.. Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real nigga shit..
Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town This nigga shit make the world go round It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it You out actin like yo' shit be tight Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state Motherfuckin legend, y'all niggaz be knowin You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin
I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch Never hit a bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe? Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know? When you testify, you got to keep it fly A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to five I got my nina my
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 The saga continues right before your eyes The saga continues cause its do or die The saga continues right before your eyes You know why? (why?) Cause I'm ruthless for life
Nigga ten years passed and we still up in that ass Will I make it or continue and Look at all the shit you in Eazy does it like happy like the shit we used to do 5 niggaz comin' out the C-P-T so fuck you Time changed for the good Niggaz in the hood be comin' up feel it Can you set it off, for again, you know you should Yo let's that this shit back To 1989 Where this nigga shoot and bust and niggaz know they couldn't find Dream Team lovers Egyptian fan base Feelin' on the scene, all the fools got erased Threw a mothafuckin' monkey wrench up in the rap game Since I hooked up with E, shit ain't ever been the same Opened up doors for the niggaz that be thinkin That your flows be on tizight Bitin' what I wrizite Jokin' when I recite Feelin' manuscripts When I MC, if it ain't rough it ain't me
Chorus X2
Yo mothafuckin' G'z, nigga like Eric Wright You can floss for your bitch, but you know this shit is tight Cause when y'all niggaz started rappin', who'd you try and be? I'ma slap you cause you lying, if you don't be sayin' me Or the other 3, that the FBI be phone tappin' Shoot the government before you niggaz started rappin' Now its ? city, I gotta bomb it like Iraq Use my alias, spend my nights at the shack Ruthless attack all the way to two thou Try to block it out, but you never knew how And when I walk through the crowd I'm seeing mothafucka's bread I hear their bitches sayin' ask MC Ren Makin' fools sway when I roll to King Tet's Because I started cussin' all you fools gettin' checks Ruthless for life, see that be my state of mind Y'all can kiss my black ass one more time
Chorus X2
I run a hundred miles just so I can MC Villian want that bomb so I get with L.T. Ain't nothin' changed We find 'em, fuck 'em, then flee While you hatin', pillow talkin', with that bitch, she want me Niggaz weed crazy, Dre and Snoop turned you out Now y'all cristal sippin', y'all niggaz be trippin' Make the West look like ass, all full of shit Invest in drug money, shit, still gettin' in What it take for y'all quit Ruthless got it on lock Y'all shootin' videos tryin' to look like Pac Here we come, here we come, blowin' up your spot My little brother Jubee and the big homie Rock Full circle, all this shit gon' repeat When this shit drop, niggaz clownin' in the streets The saga continues right before your eyes Who really gives a fuck? Cause this is ruthless for life
(Intro) Mhhmmm That's right Take a voyage Where? All the way down Down where? Down where? Down where?
(Verse 1) Niggas be thinkin the Villain has stopped givin Compton props Nigga you smokin off that muthafuckin stress That your ass was chokin CPT, I'm straight out, that's my muthafuckin heart You can't tear me apart, they gave a nigga a start It's crazy niggas in that bitch, plenty hoes to match Plenty pussies to fuck, and plenty bitches to catch Niggas be doin what they got to do, family's a need Compton niggas hit that pussy so hard, make it bleed Niggas hittin switches, and movin pounds of dope So cluck-head muthafuckas got they rocks to smoke Niggas be killin other niggas when they get in they path White muthafuckas gives a fuck, they sit back and laugh These undercover tight bitches be playin the tease Got my dick hard as fuck but she want the pennies Niggas be hatin 'cause I'm doin what the fuck they wanna do Niggas still be havin love for you (be havin love) Uhh!
(Chorus) Compton (he's back to you) Compton come back to me (he's back to you) I know, I know baby
(Verse 2) Niggas be at the park, tryin to set the pussy up for the night Baby you can suck this dick just as long as you don't bite Go back to the crib, we do that soopafly scene Fuck your ass in the tub, rub my dick with vaseline Make my shit stretch all down your throat Quit tryna talk with that shit in your mouth just write a note Or use sign language if you need some air I'll chase your ass around the room, fuck that pussy anywhere I'm just a Compton nigga, no matter where the fuck I be Niggas don't get high, with me, I'm just writin what I see It's reality that's all a real nigga know All that "Slob/Cuzzin" and bullshit - it gots to go All these niggas know, Villain kickin the real I gives a fuck how these muthafuckas feel Niggas hate me 'cause I'm doin what the fuck they wanna do Niggas still be havin love for you (and I know) Check it!
(Chorus) Compton (he's back to you) Come back, come back to me, yeah Ohhhhh...(he's back to you) Ohhhhh...I know, I know (he's back to you) Lalalalala...lalalalala Compton, Compton (he's back to you) Come back to me Ohhh...no no no no... (he's back to you) Ohhhh...Compton...Ohhhh... (he's back to you) Ohhh...no no no no no... (he's back to you) Ohhh...Compton come back, come back to me baby I...I wanna tell you baby ohhh...no no no no...lalala...Ohhh...I... Ohhh...Compton...come back to me (he's back to you)
Verse 1: These niggas be actin' like I fucked and didn't call 'em for weeks Like they wantin' a nigga dick in between they butt cheeks they staight bitchy Without their bleedin' and Kotexes The villain that go to Texas nigga got a plan full of O's and X's What's yo' game plan? niggas be sayin' you sabotagin' me but yo' bitch be suckin' my dick, she be tellin me that you dodgin' me Like Piazza, a nigga gots ta, keep my roster, with bitches slidin' home, no lickin' yo' shit, yo' bitch is gone Niggas be thinkin' they Makaveli, tryin' to bring drama soon as these niggas whoop that ass, you talkin' Dear Mama... but face to face, these niggas be cheesin' like Velveeta, Lookin smoked out, hitin mo' pipes than Peter Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ?? pussies that they be fuckin', used up and sideways stretck marks for days, she about two-hun, gotta get pissy drunk, to fuck her and have fun
[chorus] These niggas and hoes act the same, can't tell em apart, always runnin 'round lookin for some shit to start. These bitches run they mouth, nigga, constantly All in mine, nigga All the time It aint my fault that yo' punk ass broke Mad, cuz you only got stress to smoke. I heard that shit that you was plottin' nigga you can try to fuck with MC Ren, but you must be high
Verse 2: Niggas be high because they workin 9 to 5 But the Villain be hibernatin' wakin up at 5... PM You see them niggas be bitchy because I wont let 'em up on my team and give 'em a title like Hakeem, I'm peelin' caps like tangerines Tellin' niggas I should break 'em off chips Get 'em in clubs free and take 'em on trips Free-Loadin' ass niggas lose all they sense when they think they gon' floss off my expense Niggas be goin' corner to corner bringin' up the bill Askin questions like the popos tryin to see if I made a mill' Then they take that weak shit back to they home fo' pillow ?? She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth but she want yo' ass to walk What the fuck you expected? Always bitchin' at me when she fuckin' yo' ass, nigga she be seein me. Go look in the room, a costume, fo' haloween, of that black nigga, you know who so you can live yo' dream
*chorus*
Verse 3: I hear yo' ho punk bitches talkin' shit, Tryin' to have some say Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't give me no time of day Still livin with they mommy She babysittin' while you fuckin Gettin county cheques and money from them niggas that you dick suckin But nigga, why these bitches all in mine? Why, nigga, hearin bullshit all the time? Hoes from high school be wishin they coulda got wit this dick You know how they be in the car-hop clicks, muthafuckin' tricks Now these hoes jockin' like all up on my style You broke bitches, How you like me now? Actin' like makin' cheese is a muthafuckin' crime If I said "drop yo' panties", bitch you drop em in a dime
[ VERSE 1: MC Ren ] Niggas in the hood lookin at me crazy Tellin niggas like they wanna fuck my old lady Same fuckin shit every day at 8 o'clock Nigga, start my day off raisin off the cock I throw the khakis on, with the t-shirt Never knowin when a nigga might hit the dirt I'm thinkin, how in the fuck can I get high quicker Mix the blunt with some muthafuckin malt liquor These niggas that I love, I don't trust em, but I stay close to em In case I gotta do em We from the same set, but that don't mean shit no mo' I be premeditatin with the .44 (.44) My hoe be tellin a nigga to peel they caps back Cause I know where them niggas hide they shit at Shit be on my mind, return a shot call Broke as fuck, it's about to get hot, y'all
[ CHORUS: Big Rocc ] Niggas starvin while you're home with the mills Niggas killin while you're doin dope deals Out flossin, throwin 100 $ bills Time to set yo ass up for the kill Death of a shot caller, who can you trust? It might be your number 1 nigga that bust A cap, he's the next one to take charge Smoke him and his bitch in his backyard
[ VERSE 2: MC Ren ] A nigga's sittin on the curb Hear that nigga come bumpin with the suburb Got my niggas on point, same niggas he be fuckin hoes with And rollin up the blunts when he wanna get lit Homie, when that nigga put the mutahfucka in park? That's the signal, little nigga, pump 3 in his heart Don't feel shit, cause it's real shit, he a bitch Niggas in the hood doin bad while he gettin rich Off this shit we be killin niggas fo' Can't make a move less this muthafucka say so Nigga, fuck that, I'm runnin this shit I'ma look him in his eyes when his punk-ass gettin hit But if you miss, nigga, I'ma kill you Cause if he get away, muthafucka, then we all through Fuck 3 shots, nigga, add 2 And handle what the fuck you gotta do Kill the shot caller
Man, you know we been smokin niggas for this muthafucka This nigga ain't paid us shit, man (I know, dog) Hold up, hold up, hold up, dog Man, gimme the gat, I - damn Hey nigga, you got my muthafuckin money? Nigga, fuck yo money, nigga No nigga, fuck you ( *shots* ) Oh shit, oh shit... Damn!
[ VERSE 3: Tha Chill ] These O.G.'s got me twisted like twizzler Got me heated and hot, and all I'm thinkin is killin ya Peelin ya cap back, like Starter, fool I'm comin to get you niggas off my block, so I pack a full Glock with big slugs, and you know I buck no doubs Cause you know a nigga steelo, how I did them fools a week ago One week passed, I'm hearin you wanna wet us When you see Ren, Rocc, Tha Chill, you're puttin on the jetters What the fuck? These niggas tryin to bust on me? So I'm cockin up the can and ready to make them do some gas And do some flippin, and all that Cause niggas out here shot call, get they ass jacked And that's the main fact, big payback for you punk muthafucks Disrespectin the crew, it's mandatory that I buck Ass down from Comptown, Mr. Shot Caller Gonna be a fast faller if he ain't a fast talker Fast walker, or better yet better be a fast runner Chill on the scope with the cannon, finna gun ya Dumpin 9 to the gut like "Nigga, what?" This ol' B.G. big baller, fuck the muthafuckin shot caller
I fuck so good I make dike bitches straight and give em mo love jones then Lorenz' tape Nigga outta state been to every nigga hood gets treated like Farhekahn, the shit is all good Niggaz be on their knees like their ready to suck a dick beggin Like niggaz about to beat they ass caught for bootleggin The Villain be havin keys to black holes in space hoes beggin a nigga to lick my nuts for a taste Dick be so huge, givin em over bites like Monefa, Be hard to leave the room when she undress that black moon, My shit explodin more than Timothy McVeigh, fuck with me I'll take yo ass off the L like K day Compton niggaz fighting more than MGM Grand fucking bitches looking like the real Roxanne Niggaz know they can't fuck with me, It's CPT all day howz it gone be niggaz?
(T-Girl:)
Chorus: Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me. Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me.
(MC Ren:)
I don't be givin a fuck I be making these niggaz/bitches pissy comin at me with that bullshit yall can miss me, A REAL NIGGA You know yall niggaz used to wanna be, to hard motherfuckers like me and E [Eazy-E], Full of freaky tails like Short, Gotta killa appettite, Yo bitch chose me cause I could fuck her all night You niggaz worse than Deangelo bitin Prince or heavy D biting Biggy, I'll slap yo ass silly Real niggaz made Will Smith leave Philly not Jada These bitch niggaz turnin into Ren hatas Cause I still get paid for writing that street shit that they play that make mothufukkas start fightin So come on, hop on my nuts like everybody did Greenbay, still won't believe it like the screenplay, You wack niggaz tryin to walk around proud you muthufukkin groupies aint allowed.
(T-Girl:)
Chorus: Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me. Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me.
(MC Ren:)
I gives a fuck, you niggaz mad cause I made your bitch hot, I saw you slap her ass in the parking lot Compton niggaz like me be born macks add it to this fuckin nigga if you wore black Gang shit change, Compton still the shit niggaz know In this rap shit Compton Niggaz all pro That street shit, yall niggaz know who made the best Compton niggaz holding down the whole fucking west Nobody tryin to see yo ass like that movie Booty Call mo suave than MJG and 8ball Niggaz mo bitchy than that nigga Genuwine the bitches are free, but stupid niggaz buy the wine Compton niggaz be takin pussy, on GP or they be down to suck yo dick if you MC But if you aint the viialin hold yo dick in yo hand tell em give me The bitches strip tease like Demi.
(T-Girl:)
Chorus: Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me. Niggaz in Compton don't give a mad fuck, where the fuck you from nigga what the fuck up? CPT nigga that's how it gotta be call my niggaz from the from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me.
(MC Ren:)
Bitch niggaz that's how it gotta be
(T-Girl:)
Punk bitches that's how it gotte be
(MC Ren:)
Bitch niggaz that's how it gotta be Call my niggaz from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me.
(T-Girl:)
Punk bitches that's how it gotta be
(MC Ren:)
Bitch niggaz that's how it gotta be
(T-Girl:)
Punk bitches that's how it gotta be Call my niggaz from the Hub if you wanna fuck with me.
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!"
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
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[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
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 ..
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!
