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MC Ren
In case you didn't know my flows grows for sure
I'm makin sure you don't try me no mo'
Weak s**t you talkin and I'm surprised it's sellin
Ruthless self full of felon's who the fk you tellin
Braggin bout money where that s**t be at
after videos all that s**t we never see that
girls with big blunts and big cars
Shot callin pi*sy drunk in them t*tie bars
Ren assasinatin, all of these
Wack as* rappin that say they sellin keys
And fkin hoes and smokin a million blunts a day
Shooting a hundred and saying he walked away without a scratch
Some Rambo s**t side a head
Livin with yo' mama talkin bout a hundred grand
nigg* please, who the fk you think you talkin to
Real comin after you, we after you
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You fake as* ballers who we talkin to
(We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do
(We comin) The s**t y'all doin is played out and through
(We comin) You come with that s**t we come after you
Ice Cube
It's the Don Daddy with the Villain, who you killin
Oh we hate em, come verbatim with this cap peelin
Top billin, make a million
Paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the Maserati
Now they got me on Hard Copy didn't have to shoot Versace
Yet you still wanna watch me
Motherfkers wait they whole fkin life and aday
Hopin that we can reunite N.W.A.
All purpose, try to serve us, gettin nervous, mo' murders
s**t can just turn into the service
Standin over the carcass
You look like the kind of nigg* that'd press charges
We the largest, we the biggest, we the , With the Attitudes
Wee longitude you latitude, have some gratitude
to the that started this s**t
Been around forever b*tch, we smart at this s**t
Don Mega.. MC Ren.. Ren, Ren!
Chorus
MC Ren
I make the Planet Groove nigg* mo' than BET
Yo' b*tch tied up phoning home like E.T.
So kick in that fifty grand
Before you find body parts nigg* in Japan
A motherfkin lyricist nigg* top cop
I'm makin hits with yo b*tch as* talkin bout
That same old shoot em out I'm smokin fifty blunts
That's why yo' s**t ain't comin out for like fifty months
Ain't nobody tryin to hear your nigg* outdated
Your wack as* quit tellin that you made it
I'm never faded like a ghost Villain disappear
buy some s**t to resurrect my d*ck the next year
Ninety eight ninety nine to the earthquake
how much garbage these mothefkers go and make
You better shake, fk that here I come strong
Best believe Ren will rock the s**t all night long
(Best believe) We out
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