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Ren:
Prisoner like a hostage yo
You should've covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich.
Deep in the dirt cause you'se a sucker
And your ass up high so i can kick the motherfucker.
Don't try to hang you best avoid
Cause my foot'll be so far up your ass you'll get hemorrhoids.
Before you try to fuck with ren
I'll put two in your ass and you'll be shitting in size ten.
Dre:
First come first serve,
Who else got the nerves, step up and give what you deserve.
From the word of a motherfucking hip-hop maniac,
Braniac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back.
Now how the fuck you think a rapper lasts,
With your ass ain't shit, that is said in the past.
Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy,
Get off the dick, you motherfucking call-the-coppy.
Ren:
Falling deep in the drums, with many of styles,
That's one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles.
Cheating and out, beating the crowd, i kept seating,
But weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating.
Styles they got are full of bull, cause their vocals are local,
In nightclubs, and not getting paid in full.
They got the nerve to cuss,
Only reason niggaz picking your record is cause they thought is was us.
Dre:
Yo, give 'em what i gotta give, do 'em what i gotto do,
You don't care for me, so who gives a fuck about you.
You can't harm me, alarm me,
Cause we're the generals in this fucking hip-hop army.
The niggaz with attitudes if you didn't know,
We blow, flow, and didn't move slow from the get-go.
Yo, time for some taking,
Yo fuck this shit, yella kick the break in.
(aaaah!) it's the real thing,
You are now (real, real) niggaz! niggaz!
Ren:
You can run, but you can't hide, you know i'ma find ya,
Cause a nigga like ren's only two steps behind ya.
Don't look back because you're shaking and all scared,
A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare.
So sleep with the lights on, forget that the mic's on,
Don't step on the motherfucking stage with our nights on.
Don't see a psycho, and then you just might go,
Mentally fucked up when i let the rifle blow.
Dre:
All these niggaz with the gibber-jabber,
But couldn't kill a fly with a motherfucking sledgehammer.
Gangsters in black are out there,
But only because, yo, it's the shit that we wear.
On my motherfucking dick,
But i'ma love it when you drop like a motherfucking brick.
So yo, step up, go to bed, cause if you're misled,
You'll get a motherfucking bullet in your forehead.
Eazy (ren):
Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see,
I love streetwise, nigga you know me.
Rolling with some real niggaz, playing for keeps,