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MC REN lyrics : "Comin' After You"

(feat. Ice Cube)

[MC Ren]

In case you didn't know my flows grows for sure
I'm makin sure you ^!$$%z don't try me no mo'
Weak %#@! you talkin and I'm surprised it's sellin

Ruthless self ^!$$%z full of felon's who the $#&@ you tellin
Braggin bout money where that %#@! be at
after videos all that %#@! we never see that

(*##$es with big $$#es blunts and big cars
Shot callin ^!$$%z pissy drunk in them tittie bars
Ren $$#asinatin, all of these

Wack $$# rappin ^!$$%z that say they sellin keys
And $#&@in hoes and smokin a million blunts a day
Shooting a hundred ^!$$%z and saying he walked away without a scratch

Some Rambo %#@! side a head
Livin with yo' mama talkin bout a hundred grand
^!$$% please, who the $#&@ you think you talkin to

Real ^!$$%z comin after you, we after you

[Chorus x2]

You fake $$# ballers who we talkin to
(We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do
(We comin) The %#@! y'all doin is played out and through

(We comin) You come with that %#@! we come after you

[Ice Cube]

It's the Don Daddy with the Villain, who you killin
Oh we hate em, come verbatim with this cap peelin
Top billin, make a million

Paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the Maserati
Now they got me on Hard Copy didn't have to shoot Versace
Yet you still wanna watch me

Mother$#&@ers wait they whole $#&@in life and aday
Hopin that we can reunite N.W.A.
All purpose, try to serve us, gettin nervous, mo' murders

%#@! can just turn into the service
Standin over the carcass
You look like the kind of ^!$$% that'd press charges

We the largest, we the biggest, we the ^!$$%z, With the Attitudes
Wee longitude you latitude, have some gratitude
to the ^!$$%z that started this %#@!

Been around forever !#$*, we smart at this %#@!
Don Mega.. MC Ren.. Ren, Ren!


[Chorus]

[MC Ren]

I make the Planet Groove ^!$$% mo' than BET
Yo' (*##$ tied up phoning home like E.T.
So kick in that fifty grand

Before you find body parts ^!$$% in Japan
A mother$#&@in lyricist ^!$$% top cop
I'm makin hits with yo (*##$ $$# talkin bout

That same old shoot em out I'm smokin fifty blunts
That's why yo' %#@! ain't comin out for like fifty months
Ain't nobody tryin to hear your ^!$$% outdated

Your wack $$# quit tellin ^!$$%z that you made it
I'm never faded like a ghost Villain disappear
buy some %#@! to resurrect my dick the next year

Ninety eight ninety nine to the earthquake
how much garbage these mothe$#&@ers go and make
You better shake, $#&@ that here I come strong

Best believe Ren will rock the %#@! all night long
(Best believe) We out


[Chorus x2]

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