[Intro: MC Ren]
[MC-Ren's footsteps shaking the ground like an Elephant]


[Elephant roars]

[Verse 1: MC Ren]

I'm the original, one that ^!$$%z be bitin'
but fools wanna meet it, exactly what they did it
I been wreckin' %#@! 'fore thousand B.C.

back in the days, ^!$$% on your T.V.
back when my ^!$$% King-T was the coolest
when fifteen eighty still had that mack attack

it was just head fool bustin' on the west
I was just like the pinky, now the %#@! is stinky
the Great Elephant is what they call me around the way

cause I be stoppin' motha$#&@ers all day
Uhh, king of the jungle, listen to my roar
I be wreckin' %#@!, keepin' hoochies on the floor

they be gettin' hot, but I don't give a damn
I be caressin' the Mic when I hit jams
makin' in morning chrome till I'm throu

cause I'm gonna make it real funky for you
uhh, the walking black gaint, with the Desert Eagle
but how many ^!$$%z can I fit in my Regal

^!$$%z can't get me in my place to live
because of all the funky-Ass-%#@! that I give
I got hypocrite-^!$$%z-Balls hangin' in the back

no more think I'm hick, go and make it kinda quick
cause I'm on a mission and they know I'm comin'
every time they hear I'm comin' was all fools they start runnin'

fifty thousand troops lookin' like the middle East
the %#@! I have to do, just to get a little peace
cause busters, they wanna be chillin'

with that ^!$$% that be callin' the villain
can't be hate them, as I direct my boogie ain't water down
my boogie be thumpin' and hittin' fools way across town

Planners ridicuble, ^!$$%z stay cool
comin' up with fat %#@! sittin' on Fro-stool
as I think into my self by I never talk back

as I walk to the shack "to the shack"
everyday that I'm livin' ^!$$%z be trippin'
cause all the funky %#@! that I be givin'

it's like yeah I'm still here, still at the game
I'm makin' that funky %#@! cause ain't nothin' change
^!$$%z they wanna know what's up, I'm still chillin'

yeah I'm still the Villain, yeah I'm maybe killin'
I carry my big stick, walk down the block
roll through Compton with my ^!$$% Rocc

MC-Ren The Mad Scientist bustin' tight-Ass-Raps "why"
cause the ^!$$% gotta make snaps
there's too many clowns up on the jew paps

too many itty-bitties occupyin' the Rap City
so I'ma call Don Corleone with bad news
and make ^!$$% enough of that they can't refuse

so hold your breath whenever I'll bust a verse
and hold on tight cause it get much worse
I set boogie traps where ever that I kick it

but you can't come and kick it cause ^!$$%z might stick it
ain't no warning down ^!$$%z on these streets
and ain't no warning down rhymes with these beats

a Mad Scientist straight outta C.P.T
that don't give a $#&@ if he can't M.C...


[Outro: MC-Ren Talking]
Yeah, yeah
[Elephant roars]