1.11：55
Because we got the streets suckas
Can you dig it？？？
I wanna get right to the point
He's here
'he's unique, he's unconquerable.'
(repeated)
Mc ren, mc ren is a killa of the crafted men
Twas the night before the ball struck
And all the snakes was outta sight
And of all those cat hangs
And all the solutions
Now it's like do or die
So salute to the battle cry
And all the real niggaz
Step up to the frontline
You don't want two scoops of fruit loops
For the real troops
'cause it's about a quarter to midnight
15 ticks to catch 15 licks in the fizzot
Who lettin' the heads get chopped and mack 10's pop pop
For all those too slow for the tempo of tizzongue
Because all those who can't hang get hung
And those who can't take charge get dault
So come and walk, coming strong
Coming long, 'cause we been down for too damn long
And not a soldier, a soldier
Nigga i thought somebody was older
'cause the days of bein' a slave livin' in the grave is over
Ain't no more that shall overcome 'cause we been overcame
So i'm packin' 'quips full of golds for all you g's trapped in
shame
Listen to the sound of the midnight poker chain
Livin' in an underground railroad
Takin' aim and set to cause much pain
So hitch a ride on the midnight trizzain
One million ways to die
So devil don't even try
I'm packed, ready and willin' to get a government killa
So welcome to the land of the drive by
2.Same Ol' Shit
Same old shit every day and every night
Then when it gets dark niggaz get outa sight
Make sure the ak's locked up tight
'cuz ain't no tellin' yo' some shit might pop tonight
'this type o' shit it happends every day' [from la di da di ／
doug e fresh]
Same old shit every morning when i wake
I'm thinkin' of another bitch's money to take
I start to get dressed, yo my bitch is still asleep
Go put the 9 milimeter gun in the jeep
And let it blow 'em up in hard coffee day
I wish somebody wake 'em up and have somethin' to say
I take out my dick, beat my girl right away
Grab a hand against the bitch and tell her 'have a nice day'
Then go around the corner cuz i fuck her best friend
It ain't a bitch down i don't put my dick in
I can't stay long i gotta hit the blvd.
Put your fist in your pussy bitch and breath real hard
Go to the shack with the g'z that's mega'
Gettin' drunk
Niggaz can't take it alwayz havin' a fit
Yo, but it's the same old shit ..
Same old shit every day and every night
Then when it gets dark niggaz get outa sight
Make sure the ak's locked up tight
'cuz ain't no tellin' yo' some shit might pop tonight
Playin' dominoz, with a nigga and some ho's
Hot pussies and hard dicks it's lappin' big six
At this bitch's house for the very first time
Some niggaz came in and try to take what's mine
Tried to jack and the bitch played it off
She was in it all along, bitch screamin' 'what's wrong'
I said what de fuck de mcten start to walk
Unloaded the click and then escaped to the park
I think i had one but i needed to shoot 'em all
Now i'm runnin' like shit - thinkin' 'bout gettin' hit
Now this bitch, that was hunged up with me
Was with these niggaz lettin' off slugs at me
Oh shit can't trust a bitch i should've known
Fuckin' with a ho' now a niggaz cupboard's blown
But i got away without gettin' hit
Yo, cuz it's the same ol' shit
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
Same old shit every day and every night
Then when it gets dark niggaz get outa sight
Make sure the ak's locked up tight
'cuz ain't no tellin' yo' some shit might pop tonight
Four cashious's gonna rain 20%
I gotta pimp n' ho' so i can make up for de rent
Cuz ain't nobody gonna gimme shit if i don't take it
There's too much mothafuckin' money so i'm gonna make it
And when i make it i'm still the same nigga
So quit actin' like a bitch if my pocket's gettin' bigger
I'm pimpin' out my game like greedy told me in de mack
Alwayz watchin' my back, with my godamn gat
I do what i gotta do, i sell my rocks like a slanger
I say 'i don't give a fuck' and be a gangbanger
I go back and forth in the penn bitch n' trip
Havin' little mothafuckaz lookin' up to me
Yeah, the shit feels good, i won't lie
A real ass nigga 'till the day i fuckin' die
Of the same old shit ..
Same old shit every day and every night
Then when it gets dark niggaz get outa sight
Make sure the ak's locked up tight
'cuz ain't no tellin' yo' some shit might pop tonight
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
'this type o' shit it happends every day'
3.Fuck What Ya Heard
Always carryin' a mack 10, know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
Always carryin' a mack 10 know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
In '93 i'm wreckin' shit so you can fuck what ya heard
I'm droppin' plenty shit like a motherfuckin' bird
I steal gangsta boogie if i gets my boogie on
Put my finger in my chrome keeps 'em fuckin' wit' my dome
Tellin' me to shoot all these niggaz that i hear
Bitchin' gossip in my ear, i hear this shit every year
Nigga still talkin' like a bitch
Mad 'cause another nigga tryin' ta get rich
I see ya tellin' niggaz, yo ren is gonna fall
But i think ya dumb ass had too much of the 8 ball
Your own motherfucker don't know
That ren can play ya low, ya didn't know i'd fuck your ho
Now the kid that you're claimin', yo you're very quick to claim
But to me it's just my gear with another fuckin' name
And niggaz wanna know what's the word？
So peep it out, you can fuck what ya heard
(chorus)
Yeah fuck what ya heard, fuck what ya heard, what ya heard
Yeah fuck what ya heard, fuck what ya heard, what ya heard
Always carryin' a mack 10 know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
Always carryin' a mack 10 know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
Niggaz gimme looks like they wanna try and thump
Thinkin' ren is just a chump, in the trunk i got the punk
Shoot it in the crowd, i shoot a niggaz in the back
All my niggaz in the shack started fuckin' in the lack
Some niggaz rolled up and said the truce was dead
Train said fuck it, shot the nigga in the head
And it's on, all y'all niggaz get to your post
Train just killed a nigga so we gotta do a ghost
Dip back to the hood, sip the 40 on the way
'cause the niggaz from my motherfuckin' hood don't play
And ya still wanna know what's the word
Nigga fuck you and fuck what ya heard
(chorus)
Always carryin' a mack 10, know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
Always carryin' a mack 10, know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
He say, she say, who gives a fuck what they say？
Screamin' off at mayday the shit is goin' my way
Niggaz can't believe that i'm so much of a g
'cause i don't let skanky bitches sit up under me
Now y'all niggaz out there y'all swear y'all can scrap
Get your ass kicked makes ya wanna try to rap
Sprung on a ho yo smokin' all your weed
Fuckin' with a bitch that ya really don't need
The click, my niggaz from the click pimps hoes
Rich, train block my nigga, bone and jubee lows
Them fools can't even say a word
'cause a nigga don't give a fuck about what ya heard
(chorus)
Always carryin' a mack 10 know what i'm sayin'？
Ren is a nigga that you don't wanna fuck wit'
(repeat till end)
4.All Bullshit Aside
Yeah, check this out, ren is back in this mothafucka for 93'
For all ya'll punk ass niggaz that thought i was'nt gonna do
this shit,
Back there talkin' all that shit, won't believe me and my
shoots,
Fuck all ya'll niggaz cuz i come back hard 93',
So all you punks mothafuckaz check yourself niggaz!
I killed that bitch that waited 40 ounces
Start hittin' my switches cuz my 40 bounces
Lean to the side like a mack would do
Or i can come off like a g and mothafucka i'll jack you
Cuz niggaz be talkin' that shit cuz i'm fuckin' the rest and i
can't scrap
Who needs to scrap, my niggaz commin' from de back.
So bitches hold your panties up, tick your tits
Cuz mothafuckin' ren is makin' mothafuckin' hits
Still sportin' cackies keep my dick in my dickies
Only wave 'em up when bitches wanna give 'em hickeis
Other than that, i'm lookin' up for #1
Cuz #2 i did'nt trust so my nigga had to bust
Burry him in the back another weedplants
My niggaz said it was the reason why the weed is so dope
Grab another bitch twist the panties off the top
Open up my mouth and let the old english drop
Buzz for a minute - could'nt walk a straight line
But that shit don't stop ren from writin' a rhyme
And punk mothafuckaz can't hide, from a nigga
Homicide all bullshit aside ..
Kick it ..
Take donations from my niggaz for de booth
I thinkin' of gettin' a case better yet i get two
Slap up de phone 6 3 2 15
Bitches ring the bell - it's a fuckin' tight jeans
A kiss on my chick but my dick is gettin' jealos
She whispers she want suck and when we're not around de fellows
Fuck that shit, bitch, do what you gotta do
Cuz when you're fuckin' with ren ho' my niggaz peoplez too
Now i'm zippin' on my blue black car
Thinkin' of the times in the blvd
I saw people out there gettin' gangsta shit
Niggaz shootin' every night - niggaz lootin' and shit
Sendin' niggaz straight to the coffin
And this type of shit in the streets it's very often
The shit is like an everyday thang to me
A lot of niggaz on my block i have 'em slang for me
But that ain't shit, my true niggaz stay down
De plasma hard g'z don't be fuckin' around
And why would you even think to hide,
Nigga cuz you got all bullshit aside, check it ..
Yeah, put de fuckin' bullshit aside [nigga you think you can
fuck with me？]
Yeah, put de mothafuckin' bullshit aside mothafucka
Train came in in some cackey shorts
And he came up on the hand at the basketball court
Takin' niggaz money shootin' dice at the pawn
The mothafucka starts to leave when it starts to get dark
Cuz ren has don't got no mothafuckin' name,
When he's shot by a nigga from my mothafuckin' game
The niggaz in de house just kickin' it
Bitches on they're knees straight lickin' it
Ren is in control, bitches call me the mesaiach
I zip on some old drink fool so i can stay higher
Cakeys is krist, fresh from the surplus
My little nigga ball starts to pull up a fass
So now they drunk his beer so he put out a tatoo
So we walk the tommy dog that's the will nigga anthem
So juvi' pass the movie it's 'american me'
The only movie that's allowed to be watched by a g
Now bitches just commin' out of blockz and flatz
So you can hear a smokin' ho's yo for rockz and blantz
Takin' these bitches for a ride, treat 'em all like
Ho's all bullshit aside ..
5.One False Move
Badung bang
(chorus)
Ren your dangerous, you know you bat like a week
Ren your dangerous gun shots from juagardonlee
Dangerous, me know you bat like a week
Ren your dangerous, gun shots from juagardonlee
Move, now let me fall into the groove
Breakin' niggaz off but i break 'em off smooth
Used to try to pimp, but the ho's got old
A nigga can't remember how much dope that i sold
In my youth, the shit is the truth, go to jail for the proof
Niggaz makin' records sellin' two copies
Tryin' to fuck with me because your rap's sloppy
Now back in your cage your wings are short
You tall, dirty motherfuckers dig the basketball courts
I can tear ya ass up in a rhyme
But i won't mention your name, 'cause that's a waste of my time
So i call my niggaz, chip and dollar bill
Scoop up to the hill when we move in for the kill
Never retreat you dirty nigga take a seat
Big motherfuckin' feet, with your wack assed beats
So train 'what up？' cut 'em with the shape
Make the nigga walk the plank, the dirty nigga always stank
Nigga better raise like the titanic
Ain't from atlantic, but i'll make your ass panic
And that's only one step, pride is kept
A glass of piss weigh as much as your rep
Nigga your through
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
(chorus)
Quad is kept, i step
With the nine millimeter come
Complicated with the gat to the back of the devil's head
Then i pull the trigger till he dead
Red rum, all i can see when i close my eyes at night
Dreamin' of vision of murderers comin' with butt, while satan's
out to fight
I ain't rappin' to tight
You're fuckin' with a motherfuckin' madman
That don't take shit from a redneck chick
You can put your mouth up my steel dick
And suck until i pull my trigger come, ejaculate my gun
What'll be done, when i be makin' your blood run
Into the stretch
And motherfuck that white trigger that got his fuckin' ass beat
Many be pussy poppin' can't attail for that knee
But not so many as i gave so much a buck, buck from me
Buck, but it gets it up, i'm tryin' to defend my own skin
＞from a nigga who loves crackers, so come and ya jack 'em
Sleep with the enemy and get treated as such
The convicted followed no bust, and lust for you
To make that one false move
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
But if every nigga grabbed a nine
And started shootin' motherfucker's it would put 'em in line(2x)
I was never the one to run with the pack
But was the mastermind for settin' up the jack
So if they every saw my beamin' it wasn't from crack
I musta been beamin' them grubs to hit the sack
And let me remember the days of way back
When everybody was homies and no one played that
Rockin' 'em, sockin' 'em, knockin' 'em out the box now tell me
what's up
Look at me wrong fool, you get tossed up
I mean fucked up, you lucked up
I didn't come out a long time ago, with the fast or the slow
flow
And callin' me wack, no that's a no no
The style just so wild, while your style just so-so
Nasty, they can't pass me, it's too fast see
Niggaz that blast fast i don't let 'em blast me
Usin' my mind like a nine millimeter to abuse
So don't make one false move
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
One false move and a motherfucka's dead
＞from one nine millimeter shot to the head
(chorus)
Many more will laugh and suffer, many more will laugh and die
One false move, and it's an eye for an eye
(chorus)
'yeah, i'm ready to die today'(repeat out)
6.You Wanna Fuck Her
(chorus)(2x)
You wanna fuck her, do you wanna fuck her,
The bitch is a ho, yo i thought i'd let you know
You wanna fuck her, nigga you can fuck her,
The bitch is a ho yo i thought i'd let you know
The bitch is a stripper but thinks she's a star
Still rides the bus, can't afford a fuckin' car
Try to be the shit, needs a foot up the ass
Ya stanky stanky bitch get a new bus pass
I see her all the time gettin' kicks from hard dicks
Your pussy really stinks, who the fuck bought you drinks
At the club, waitin' till two
So you can have a niggaz dick shoved in you
Yo, don't know the meanin' of cleanin' your cock
Ya burnt seven niggaz, yo, around the block
You always leave a trail, 'cause your pussy, it smell
Fuckin' ho, ya need to quit thinkin' that you're the shit
Your stomach fulla nut and just flushed a baby
Ya dumb fuckin' bitch yo ya must be crazy
So get back in your place ya little bitch i ain't no sucka
'cause all my niggaz fucked her
(chorus)
Well here we go in this video bitch
Crabs on her pussy, got no choice but to itch
Yo, she suckin' niggaz dick for two seconds of airtime
Went so fast, didn't see your triflin' ass
Always at the functions fuckin'
Always into somethin', fuck it, you ain't worth nothin'
You're like a disease that's what you are
Fucked the whole click in the back of my car
Then had the nerve to leave a stain on my seat
I shoulda slapped yo ass for doin' the same to my sheets
Every week you're on soul train
Lookin' like a ho, doin' the same fuckin' thing
Stretch marks, lookin' all nasty and shit
Tryin' to keep down your shirt to prevent from gettin' hurt
But 'cha brought it on yourself ya ho
Ya lost a stupid bitch and don't know where the fuck to go
So quit tryin' to pretend
'cause you'll get broke down by a nigga named ren
So peep it out real slow
Next time you about to pimp a ho
(chorus)
If ya wanna fuck her think again
She might not be the type of bitch you wanna put your dick in
But she might suck a good dick, yo, and make ya nut quick so
Never let her go 'cause she's nothin' but a ho
But then again she might start to bitch 'cause she's nothin' but
a bitch
Shoot the bitch, a dead bitch, then bury the bitch, a gone bitch
What else can i say to take the place of that？
I saw my nigga dj trane shoot a bitch in the back
(chorus)
7.Mayday On The Frontline
ayday, mayday, we're going down？
Niggaz screamin' mayday 'cause ren is kickin' ass like pele
Makin' fools run like it's a relay
But ain't no fools runnin' sprints in shorts
It's just niggaz shootin' dice on the basketball courts
Waitin' for the day to get revenge for the days
Of the slave ships, ya got the bloods and the crypts
Unitin' puttin' guns together
To give white people stormy weather
But they can't hide under no umbrella
'cause we be breakin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail cella
Fella, so who gives a hell of a about the man
The kk klan
So here we go again scarin' people to death
Knockin' niggaz out with the indo on the breath
On the old english because we use fuckin' english
So you can understand now who's the man？
It gotta be me, i got the shit organized
So when you see us comin' don't be actin' surprised
(chorus)(2x)
Mayday on the frontline
Mayday, mayday, mayday
Mayday, mayday, mayday
Oh my god, he's been shot in the chest
Yo he's a redneck, huh, throw him with the rest
Of the dead bodies we be buryin'
With 2 million niggaz got guns, and carry 'em
Shoot people first and ask questions later
Just like a nigga was a terminator
So niggaz know what they oughta do
I won't bring up that rodney king shit, 'cause that's through
Now back to the blue prints, behind the fence
A gang a niggaz strapped and it ain't no coincidence
Now it's time for the camouflage
And all the niggaz i can fit in back of the dodge
Bound to go to war but this ain't the middle east
We're killin' motherfuckers for revenge, fuck peace
So if ya see us, this is what ya do
Grab your shit and come along, we're killin' cops in blue
Even if the black cops are down wit' 'em
Those sell out motherfuckers, yo, we're still gonna get 'em
Because it's mayday on the frontline
(chorus)
Now i gotta play run away slave like a fiend
Because they got me on the tv screen
They said they wanted me dead or alive
'cause i don't talk jive, i try to survive
Tellin' niggaz what's the deal on the streets
So they don't get caught up in a gang sweep
They gotta let 'em have it
Shoot 'em in the ass like a motherfuckin' rabbit
Because we're losin' altitude
Because they're getting shot down by a nigga with an attitude
Turbulence up ahead, yo
The storms getting thick, 'cause i'm a man with a big ass dick
Throw a grenade in their program
Let 'em know who i am, a nigga can jam
A little black nigga from the streets, over hip hop beats
With a glare and we're wearin' black sheets
Hope we don't burn shit in your front yard
We'll beat your ass down on the boulevard
So a band of shit, grab your parachute
'cause niggaz comin' in khaki suits and steel toed boots
Stompin' motherfuckers in the way of the process
Or they might get a bullet to the chest
It gotta be me, i got the shit organized
So when you see me comin' don't be actin' surprised
Mayday on the frontline
(chorus)
8.Attack On Babylon
'is america like ancient rome？'
'is america like ancient babylon？'
'come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
I wanna hear from you'
I told ya ren'll be back with the niggaz in the dodge and the
camoflauge
But it after tahj, a million niggaz no mirage
Creepin' and we're creepin' in your little white hutz
20 million niggaz chantin' i don't give a fuck
It's on, the switch got flicked but who did it？
When that shit was committed, fuck that was my mack
Niggaz gettin' crazy 'cause ren is in the front
With supreme wisdom, puffin' on a blunt
Train by my side tearin' up shit
With his bulletproof vest, still yellin' double s
The whole community is up in a rage
'cause niggaz be movin' closer to white motherfuckers'll make
'em as slaves
And then they put these sell out niggaz on the tv
To try to calm down niggaz like you and me
But fuck that shit, 'cause my eyes are closed
'cause ren ain't got time to be fuckin' 'round with them hoes
So i see ya at the grave where we bury 'em
Even motherfuckers that went out and even married 'em
Now it's time to attack take this motherfucker back
Bring it on, and it's on
(chorus)(8x)
Attack, attack, attack on babylon
Here comes the doom, so listen to the tick of the tock
Can't keep niggaz off your block, don't forget we got the glock
And the sawed-off, and the trey 8's
And the duce duce, and the niggaz in the pen breakin' loose
So ren will conduct this, but i pull my dick and say suck this
For the niggaz that say fuck this
That ain't down, and step foot into the car
To commit the 187 with the nigga they call outlaw
But who gives a fuck who pulled the trigger
'cause i know some bitches that shot up a gang a niggaz
Gettin' off the reservations, breakin' up the docks
Doin' this with 15 shots
Babylon, a great look at the bitch while she fall
Dyin' like a motherfucker with no one to call
Now it's time to attack, take this motherfucker back
You bring it on, and it be on
(chorus)
Where the fuck ya gonna run, when the fuckin' ground starts
shakin'
Niggaz don't be waitin', niggaz be constantly makin'
Niggaz with no hesitation, a fuck up in this nation
To murder the caucasian, the asian invasion
So here we come, come, come
My nigga rhythm d is on the drum, drum, drum
The mayday, oh it's a dreadful day
When no motherfucker can come out to play
It goes (5 gunshots)
Niggaz lettin' off and the shit is all that
So stay inside the house if you ain't down
'cause you might get caught up you sad faced clown
Then i'll bring ya to ya knees, fuckin' with these
Fuckin' with niggaz that's a hive a bees
We go stingin', but dumbass niggaz keep singin'
No time for singin', too busy swingin'
So it's time to attack, take this motherfucker back
Y'all brought it on, so now it's on
(chorus)
9.Do You Believe
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
..
How de fuck can you believe, that people turns to spirits？
Don't run with that bullshit because i don't wanna hear it
The shit that you learned in the church - it only was worth
A bottle of piss, now lemme tell you what you missed ：
Jesus was'nt white like the lion devil told you
He's the same devil that brought you from africa and sold you!
Made you take the white men's name and now you're one with the
same
Playin' all of his devilish games
Ho' runnin' 'round in 93' with your slavemaster name
Like a fool happy as you can be
Believe it in a burnin' hot hell
But the only hell you got was in the white men's jail cell
The devil owns every fuckin' thing
I doubt you can't make it unless you can tap or fall or sing
Now niggaz will be trippin' 'bout the shit i'm 'bout to speak
How can you go from the streets turnin' to chicks and eatin' pig
feet
Lookin' for dope face turnin' to a hog
Mothafuckaz happy you ain't died from the smog
Niggaz got these white devil bitches for the ho's
Don't bring 'em in the room cuz the bitches are doomed
..
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
If you see a nigga with a white ho' beat his mothafuckin' ass
Remind a mothafucka of what happend in the past
Let me tell you somethin' that i think you oughta know
He's the same devil that came from ... 30 years ago
Then you got niggaz that's blacker than the night
Runnin' 'round town sayin' their best friends are white
Niggaz like that are gonna hang up from a tree
And burn 'em up aloud and let everybody see
Cuz in 93' we'll come and burn down your store
When niggaz sign up ....... 54'
If you hate the devil you should fall right then
Cuz all we're lookin' for is a few good men
So niggaz here we go here we go it's a trip
The devil seperates you by a blood and a crip
Cuz he knows if you're together yo we'll beat off in his ass
Go to white neighborhood and start to blast
Nigga you believed ..
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
'and you have believed those ideas and concepts'
(fade out , cya)
10.Mr. Fuck Up
＊ (not cash money -- mc ren's brother)
My niggaz call me grinch and yes i'm known to be a fuck up
Loaded clip, folded sticks, my lifts and double cuffed up
Put my stick so nigga feel my pockets with the dollar
'cause they rock keep the stock in a private prison parlor
Grinch you did it, your black ass really did it
Give bone the microphone and let him kill it
Give bone the microphone and watch me beat you like a cop
Lil' g from the hall so the maggot won't stop
And plus i'm packin' punches always keep a good grip
My homies call me bone from the whole damn click
I live like a mack and keep the bitches on my dick
You sorry sap sips still hangin' on my shit
Compton is the heart and that's where we all from
The jackin' goin' on in the hood and in the slum
And don't be caught slippin' while we dippin' the 4
'cause ren'll grab his nine and watch him smoke 'em from the
door
And then we make a dash and put that ass in the air
True checkin' done by the true fuckin' player
I'm headed to the cut with straight chronic in my pock
Rainin' make 'em kill 'em 'cause i'm servin' 'em spot
And that's how it's done i keep it flowin' like a sailor
My beats are large my feats are star, some called me chuck
taylor
Then i call the juvy 'cause i know we gotta coupe
Don't worry 'bout a damn we got the end, we gettin' loot
Then call me mr. dopeman when i'm chillin' in the spot
My niggaz call me bishop when i'm rollin' with my glock
The crackers call me bandit when i'm runnin' from the cops
And the bitches call me daddy when i'm tearin' up the cock
Yo the title's mr. fuck up so i figure that i'm fucked
Got no luck, shit, gotta go and earn a quick buck
Boom boom, is the sound of my cannon
'cause i'm a nigga with a motherfuckin' gun master plannin'
I'm a crazy ass nigga makin' motherfuckers fall
A nigga from the streets hangin' in the fuckin' hall
I place where we smoke bud and niggaz get bent
And when it comes to music put on mc ren shit
Now everybody chillin' and the bitches gettin' freaky
Took a trick to the room now she gots ta lick me
Lickin' out my ass hole like a fuckin' groupie
I'm through now i cleans up and call my nigga juvy
Headin' downstairs my niggaz hand me a 4-o
Smokin' the extension you know it's the indo
Now i'm feelin' high like i'm sittin' on a cloud
The dust that we kick i guess we live our lives foul
Beware of the nigga that they call j-rock
The party's goin' through but i still got my glock
I'm watchin' for the bad apples in every bunch
And if it's necessary motherfucker we can thump
Or get a fuckin' pump, put a hole in your chest
Slugs goin' straight through a bullet proof vest
Matters gettin' worse if i have to drop the dogs
Beat ya in your face yellin' till ya hit the hall
So smalls, get your fuckin' 9 and your clip
And let these motherfuckers know what's up on the whole click
11.Shock Of The Hour
(chorus)
Rumdidditty dum dum, rum didditty dum dum
Rum diddity dum dum dum
The shock of the hour, armageddon
Judgment day has come
(laywiy)
Now it license lights with million knights the divides and
canyon
The shock of the hour has come to devour the evil, deceivers,
and satan
Among shin, among men, you wicked, whisperin' devil
Get deep in the flames of hell for the lies you babble
6 6 6, the mark of the beast and the number of man
Is s, see yes you just confessed the antichrist is caucasian
'cause you made from god and god is man, created on six
The art deceivers made believers outta my people and the
crucifix
The symbol of death, the sign of christ, and christa was weak
He came from krishna, god of the hindies, so get weak for your
black feet
Now call on your false god, from zeus to borta
To armen, diana, i call on ela
You wastin' for peace for a feast on the blood of kings
You ancient babylon, america, all form in griefs
As the apocalypse, spits your eclipse, engulfed darkness
The dragon is bound in a bottom less pit
Now fear the doom of death, from the tune of ruffiah's trumpet
The return of esop is the legion, the messiah is coming
The angles over hell will chastise with pain
Those who worship deplicit darkness and kept his name
Blesses to the seven souls, 'round the throne from el villione
And pieces how you take this to the prophets and the puzzled
So devils, run here we come, ready to fight
The shock of the hour is power when the clock strikes midnight
(chorus)
(mc ren)
In the twinklin' of an eye, motherfuckers gonna die
Watchin' baby bomber planes rip across the sky
Fallin' on your jesus, comin' for the pork chop
Wake ya out your sleep, shit is deep, about to wreck shop
Bombs goin' down a mile deep, pushin' up a mile high
Nigga ain't allowed to cry while they disbelieve his god
Fakin' with your malcolm x picture on the wall
Motherfuckers shoulda listened when you got your final call
Think your doin' the brothers a favor by buyin' a paper
Shoulda read your paper, it tells ya the devil raped ya
Stripped ya of the scripture, blood ya then he crypt ya
Gave you a corner, some bitches, and called you that nigga
And then he pimped ya
You're mind is a waste, so now you got a taste
The chastise bitch ya shoulda took heed of what the wise said
Now you're bent outta shape with no power
Fuck up and waited for the shock of the hour
(chorus)
(kam)
What's the whole comin' to for someone who was snakes？
Just a gang a rain, hail, snow, and earthquakes, makin' milk
shakes
Vanilla killa, 'cause it's judgment day
The kinda shit that turn your baby's hair gray, so you pray
That it stop before you drop, for goodness sake
Damn i'm seein' shit that make pregnant women's water break
Oughta make a run for it but you can't move
You terrified of somethin' that a law had to prove
So there you lie motionless and gave up the ghost
You finally arrived at the day you dreaded most
It's the shock of the hour
(chorus)
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