(MC REN) You know what Hutch man, I let one of these bitch made niggas get
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away with somethin the other and uh, I shouldn't a let him get away with it.
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(Cold 187) Put a foot to his ass.
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(MC REN) What did you say? Put a foot to his ass?
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(Cold187) That's right man...
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(MC REN) Wow, that beautiful man, wow, that's what I'm gonna do to him, put
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a foot to his ass. You know what Hutch man, I think I'ma adopt that formula
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for myself man, wow.
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(MC Ren)
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Nigga I'm the black giant puttin shit down
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you niggas aren't familiar with my sound
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I'm shockin motherfuckers like water and a live wire
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makin niggas feel the fire like Richard Pryor
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The Great Elephant, the Bitch made nigga Killa
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I'm steppin on you niggas like a Godzilla
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A living legend like Shaq
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The beggining and the last Moheekan
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cause I be seekin to have niggas tweakin through the weekend
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I gives a fuck about the radio and faggot sounding disc jockeys
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bust yo fuckin mouth like we playin hockey
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I stick and move like rocky cause I'm cocky
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a motherfuckin nuclear bomb couldn't stop me
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I throw a bottle at the mirror and make it shatter
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niggas in LA shut the fuck up and make ya shit fatter
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I'm lookin for the niggaz with the skills
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not the niggas that woke up this morning saying they wanna rhyme
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you can always tell white niggaz by the clothes that they wear
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I bitch slap the niggaz tie em' up in a chair
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don't gives a fuck if baby yellin that it aint fair
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cause you know this nigga Ren, nigga just don't care
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yeah, I'm that motherfucker sittin on my throne and it's on
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got you niggas mind blown
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(Chorus)
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It aint no turnin back when ya on a mission
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for the opposition
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niggas keep on wishin
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(MC Ren)
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I don't give a fuck I'm a real nigga
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niggas swingin on my dick cause my nuts bigga
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blow they motherfuckin brains like a sawd off
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I bust that funky ass shit then they hawd off
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fuck a mother fuckin record deal could of been a pimp
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But I'm that nigga puttin fear in ya fuckin ear
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so raise the fuck up, when niggas be bumpin that shit
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wanna suck this dick? wanna fuck that trick
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I gotta heata when I need a nigga
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my niggas smoke a fuckin pound of blood
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leaving bitch made niggas in a puddle of blood
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I gives a fuck about em', I just kick it on the block
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and handle my shit, with my motherfuckin nigga Rocc
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So fuck a crew nigga I'm all alone
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when I'm spittin fly shit on the microphone
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and I'm that black nigga sittin on my throne
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and it's on, got you motherfuckin mind blown
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(Chorus)
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(Big Rocc)
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Niggas get sprayed like Raid I have em' droppin
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moppin, shootin niggas up like Charles Bronsen
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J Rocc, a nigga playin it for keeps, so keep
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Fuckin up in the Compton streets, yo Ren pass a nigga that 38
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so I could set all these bitch made niggas str8
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now tell me, do you wanna take it toe for toe strap for strap
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I'd rather bust a cap in your fuckin back
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take a look, what you see is a crook, breakin every rule in the book
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I try my best not to get locked up
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but at the same time I steady be fuckin up
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at the shack, niggas be sippin on that yat
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breakin off a freestyle on my nigga Hutch's track
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It's Big Rocc once again it's on and I got you motherfuckas str8 mind blown
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yeah
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Mind Blown
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