MC Ren Lyrics
MC Ren Lyrics
"Who Got That Street Shit Lyrics"
Das R?tsel Lyrics
Ich bin das namenlose Licht der Himmel und die Erde bin die Mutter und das Kind der Hirte deiner Herde bin dein Stecken und dein Stab bin das Kreuz auf deinem Grab bin im Atem und im Wind wei?t du wer ich bin? ich sitze auf dem Thron der Welt die Schlange fiel zur Erde es kommt mein Reich und meine Zeit wenn ich geboren werde
(Chorus) 2X
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Park's niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (LA niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Real niggas)
(MC Ren)
A motherfuckin fiend, before I became a teen
the villain was fuckin with bitches instead of cones or ice cream
Niggas be killing the villain like aids with whack rhymes
these niggas don't be havin no lyrics
All they talk about is nines and chronic
The villain be doing that but I can switch up
kick some unreleased shit nigga pick your bitch up
The villain be killin you niggas that's running with clicks
Ren be own em'
niggas be running with clicks
From CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
bitches be worshiping a nigga with shrines and parking lots.
Ten years of damage motherfucking rap god
traded in the Dayton's on the foe with 3 tripods
The villain be travelling at the speed of light, cause I might
be uniden-tah-fied if I come whack, mothefuckers late at night
Niggas be waking up forgetting the whole thing
nigga it ain't over till the hoe sing, bitch sing it
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
Ain't shit changed, still making bitches pussy's hot
hanging with niggas from Compton carryin big glocks
Fucking em' car hops trippin off some paint and gold D'z
bitches be happy to hold these
Hanging with rap niggas like
niggas from Compton multiply and seen everywhere
Making your spot hot attract the feds and protest
kidnapping bitches and make the scene grotesque
Real niggas and bitches niggas hanging out
CPT dwelling shots reigning out
Selling coke, hoes taking dicks down they throat
bitch niggas coming up pissin all you find is a ransom note
New release, promotin fucking police
crooked motherfuckers hot cause I won't give em' a piece
MC motherfuckin REN back at cha'
niggas bit my shit the villain ain't mad at cha'
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
A nigga sittin on the curb rats catch whip lash
same hoes when I was little, fucking niggas for cash
Now they baby mommas cause they wanted nigg
stuck with stretch marks and niggas names tattered by they throat
Some on they tittys, ankles and ass
every neighborhood got these stankin tricks from the past
They be at the clubs, pussy's used up
they tiitys six feet, there stomachs lookin bruised up
Real niggas turn the light out
nigga till they child's through
These hoes today be havin niggas rob you
Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' with cheap weed
makin motherfuckers go and drop a week seed
Thinkin they max Julie fake ass macks
all the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played nigga you or the hoe
these bitches be fuckin you and your doe
Niggas fuck it!
(Chorus) 2X
Ich bin das namenlose Licht der Himmel und die Erde bin die Mutter und das Kind der Hirte deiner Herde bin dein Stecken und dein Stab bin das Kreuz auf deinem Grab bin im Atem und im Wind wei?t du wer ich bin? ich sitze auf dem Thron der Welt die Schlange fiel zur Erde es kommt mein Reich und meine Zeit wenn ich geboren werde
(Chorus) 2X
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Park's niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street shit (LA niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street shit (Real niggas)
(MC Ren)
A motherfuckin fiend, before I became a teen
the villain was fuckin with bitches instead of cones or ice cream
Niggas be killing the villain like aids with whack rhymes
these niggas don't be havin no lyrics
All they talk about is nines and chronic
The villain be doing that but I can switch up
kick some unreleased shit nigga pick your bitch up
The villain be killin you niggas that's running with clicks
Ren be own em'
niggas be running with clicks
Vendetta! Lyrics
Alright! Put your glasses on, baby I've been cutting coupons lately And might I say that you are looking so fine girl we'll stay put until the crack of nine little girl At the cakewalk, just like Matlock [Chorus:] Shake it all night rock it like you're eighteen make it alright, busting back on the scene Vendetta, vendetta!
cause they can't do it on they own lonesomeAlright! Put your glasses on, baby I've been cutting coupons lately And might I say that you are looking so fine girl we'll stay put until the crack of nine little girl At the cakewalk, just like Matlock [Chorus:] Shake it all night rock it like you're eighteen make it alright, busting back on the scene Vendetta, vendetta!
From CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
bitches be worshiping a nigga with shrines and parking lots.
Ten years of damage motherfucking rap god
traded in the Dayton's on the foe with 3 tripods
The villain be travelling at the speed of light, cause I might
be uniden-tah-fied if I come whack, mothefuckers late at night
Niggas be waking up forgetting the whole thing
nigga it ain't over till the hoe sing, bitch sing it
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
Ain't shit changed, still making bitches pussy's hot
hanging with niggas from Compton carryin big glocks
Fucking em' car hops trippin off some paint and gold D'z
bitches be happy to hold these
Hanging with rap niggas like
Forewarned Is Disarmed? Lyrics
"Must have peace" - under arsenals in the sky "Must have peace" - through we'll strike at aby time "We must have peace" Forewarned is disarmed? Conduct post mortems As trigger fingers twitch to right a wrong "Must have peace" - though the megaton decree "Must have peace" - warn the global police
Lez and Joe Clair"Must have peace" - under arsenals in the sky "Must have peace" - through we'll strike at aby time "We must have peace" Forewarned is disarmed? Conduct post mortems As trigger fingers twitch to right a wrong "Must have peace" - though the megaton decree "Must have peace" - warn the global police
niggas from Compton multiply and seen everywhere
Making your spot hot attract the feds and protest
kidnapping bitches and make the scene grotesque
Real niggas and bitches niggas hanging out
CPT dwelling shots reigning out
Selling coke, hoes taking dicks down they throat
bitch niggas coming up pissin all you find is a ransom note
New release, promotin fucking police
crooked motherfuckers hot cause I won't give em' a piece
MC motherfuckin REN back at cha'
niggas bit my shit the villain ain't mad at cha'
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
A nigga sittin on the curb rats catch whip lash
same hoes when I was little, fucking niggas for cash
Now they baby mommas cause they wanted nigg
Spotlight Lyrics
Big time, bright lights The world is looking for someone to show them the daylight But it's not me I am not the one For simple love look to the Son Spotlight get me out of this spotlight It looked okay but somehow it doesn't feel right A lifelong dream now reality I never thought that it could happen to me Big time, high life Shatt
as with dopeBig time, bright lights The world is looking for someone to show them the daylight But it's not me I am not the one For simple love look to the Son Spotlight get me out of this spotlight It looked okay but somehow it doesn't feel right A lifelong dream now reality I never thought that it could happen to me Big time, high life Shatt
stuck with stretch marks and niggas names tattered by they throat
Some on they tittys, ankles and ass
every neighborhood got these stankin tricks from the past
They be at the clubs, pussy's used up
they tiitys six feet, there stomachs lookin bruised up
Real niggas turn the light out
nigga till they child's through
These hoes today be havin niggas rob you
Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' with cheap weed
makin motherfuckers go and drop a week seed
Thinkin they max Julie fake ass macks
all the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played nigga you or the hoe
these bitches be fuckin you and your doe
Niggas fuck it!
(Chorus) 2X