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Prisoner, like a hostage yo You should've covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich Deep in the dirt 'cause you is 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 First come, first served 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 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 niggas picking your record is 'cause they thought it was us 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 It's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas 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 All these niggas 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 Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see I love streetwise, nigga you know me Rolling with some real niggas, playing for keeps But you motherfuckers know who run the streets With that hardcore, hip-hop, rap-shit (Now how much harder can another nigga get?) Trying to be like us, sound like us, drift like us (Ashes to ashes and dust to dust) So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, please Since you're on the dick, why don't you drop to your knees? 'Cause I'm a motherfucker that's out to kill Eazy E, a nigga that's real Real niggas, straight off the streets of Compton Quick to getting your shit without a second thought And if your ass gets smoked, it's my bullet you caught So if you're talking shit about the niggaz in black Bow down to the kings, and raid a half They're played out, that's what niggas were chatting One nigga left, and they said we ain't having it People thought we was finished and done with But if you think about it, yo, we really ain't done shit Catch, so cover your ears, and wipe your tears And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas And when the new record comes, don't come like a fucking bum Asking for fucking money to buy you a fucking crumb You're on the dick so far, niggas not one And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one So braze yourself, to make sure you don't get fucked up 'Cause if I let you slide, it's just 'cause you're locked up Don't come up my face again, because I'ma floor ya And if you're a bitch, I'ma fucking ignore ya Because my attitude's a little bigger 'Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas Lost in the motherfucking world of madness, sadness But Dre is just a nigga that's glad it's Sucker motherfuckers like you making whack jams Because it only you shows you how dope I am Never try to ignore us When I'm expressing, stand still like you're full of rigor mortis 'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure You could break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger Dre is just a nigga with heart, a nigga that's smart A nigga that's paid to say what others are scared to play We started out with too much cargo So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arto Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say But I'ma do this shit anyway 'Cause I'm the motherfucking doctor, never faking Yo Yella, kick the motherfucking break in It's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas Yeah motherfucker, it's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas N.W.A., straight outta motherfucking Compton Taking over shit in all of the 1990s Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy E, and I am MC Ren, yo N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker y'all
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