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MC REN lyrics : "America"

(feat. Bigg Rocc, Chip Dirty)

[Intro: Bigg Rocc]

[Samle of Police Sireens]
Attention all Units, be on a look out
John Doe, black male, 16 and certified

Been on last seein' dippin' through Compton
Then he was seein' dippin' through Watts
We sent this motha$#&@er match head to L.A.

Don't shoot at this motha$#&@er, he'll shoot back

[Verse 1: MC Ren]

I'm that ^!$$% that you've been warned about
When Villain talkin' ^!$$% shut your mouth
I spit it with the best of them

Motha$#&@er and then %#@! it on the rest of them
Villain the great, I'm a throw a $#&@in' twist ^!$$% up in the game
John Doe that's my motha$#&@in' name

I'm still that ^!$$% for life, I still got wise
Poor black in America crappin' the dice
Lookin' for a better way homey fiendin' to make it

[Bigg Rocc:] The pen' s look good, ^!$$% day to take it
They say generation X
But these little white horney-Ass-(*##$es is fiendin' for sex

All my homies ^!$$% smokin' the bud
If we ain't asleep, we're smokin' the bud
Feds is tryin' to catch a ^!$$% say somethin' on the phone

So my black $$# won't never come home...

[Chorus:]

[MC Ren:] motha$#&@ers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] ^!$$% motha$#&@ers poor in America
[MC Ren:] They say you can't smoke bud in the America

[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[MC Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ^!$$%z still slaves in the America

[MC Ren:] Is it that $#&@ed up in America
[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ^!$$%z in America


[Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
We hittin' corners in the U.S.
Smokin' bud, drive-bys with Gorilla thugs

Layin' ^!$$%z like wads, wicked slubs
Spot you like light bob, infront of you ^!$$%z at the club
Show you how (*##$ they was

I'll pull my %#@! they scatter like bugs
Forgot who done $#&@ you up, John Doe ^!$$% bout to bubble a tub
^!$$%z better squash that grudge

Before you be layin' on the side of your dubs
Have your homies cryin' sayin' damn ^!$$% what
Gotta them thinkin' they the next ^!$$% outta lock

Better keep your $$# in the cut
When you beef with John Doe your $$# just stuck
Keep peace with John Doe and I won't bury you

In this motha$#&@in' harder side of America...

[Chorus: with variations]

[MC Ren:] motha$#&@ers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] ^!$$% motha$#&@ers poor in America
[MC Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America

[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[MC Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ^!$$%z still slaves in the America

[MC Ren:] Is it that $#&@ed up in America
[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ^!$$%z in America


[Verse 3: Chip Dirty]
I gives the $#&@, I get done my business
Get in this, leave no witness

Convected, when I spit this before I committed the crime
But spit it or I'm a, spit it or not
They be tryin' to give a ^!$$% some time, not 211

Can't you picture Chip Dirty straight droppin' the dime
While they $#&@in' with mines
Tryin' to cut the ^!$$% a deal

(*##$ I won't snitch, so feel, that you can keep your bill
Just where my cell at
Homey I locked down and blocked down from the homies
When I touched down, get a creep down with the top down with the homies
Almost with the rag top 10, paint and switches

Oh yeah some Gold D's
Go sounds for the (*##$es, so I can floss on
Three wheel motion, and hit switches
Get up all way thang to bang and hit snitches
^!$$% virgin American dream is what I'm sellin' you

%#@!, we duz what want in America...

[Chorus:]
[MC Ren:] motha$#&@ers livin' good in America
[Chip Dirty:] ^!$$% motha$#&@ers poor in America

[MC Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
[MC Ren:] they say everybody is free in the America
[Bigg Rocc:] fool ^!$$%z still slaves in the America
[MC Ren:] Is it that $#&@ed up in America

[Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the ^!$$%z in America

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