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MC REN lyrics : "Mind Blown"

(feat. Big Rocc)

[MC REN] You know what Hutch man, I let one of these (*##$ made ^!$$%s get

away with somethin the other and uh, I shouldn't a let him get away with it.

[Cold 187] Put a foot to his $$#.


[MC REN] What did you say? Put a foot to his $$#?


[Cold187] That's right man...

[MC REN] Wow, that beautiful man, wow, that's what I'm gonna do to him, put

a foot to his $$#. You know what Hutch man, I think I'ma adopt that formula
for myself man, wow.


[MC Ren]
^!$$% I'm the black giant puttin %#@! down
you ^!$$%s aren't familiar with my sound

I'm shockin mother$#&@ers like water and a live wire
makin ^!$$%s feel the fire like Richard Pryor
The Great Elephant, the (*##$ made ^!$$% Killa

I'm steppin on you ^!$$%s like a Godzilla
A living legend like Shaq
The beggining and the last Moheekan

cause I be seekin to have ^!$$%s tweakin through the weekend
I gives a $#&@ about the radio and !@$)got sounding disc jockeys
bust yo $#&@in mouth like we playin hockey

I stick and move like rocky cause I'm @@#!y
a mother$#&@in nuclear bomb couldn't stop me
I throw a bottle at the mirror and make it shatter

^!$$%s in LA shut the $#&@ up and make ya %#@! fatter
I'm lookin for the ^!$$%z with the skills
not the ^!$$%s that woke up this morning saying they wanna rhyme

you can always tell white ^!$$%z by the clothes that they wear
I (*##$ slap the ^!$$%z tie em' up in a chair
don't gives a $#&@ if baby yellin that it aint fair

cause you know this ^!$$% Ren, ^!$$% just don't care
yeah, I'm that mother$#&@er sittin on my throne and it's on
got you ^!$$%s mind blown


[Chorus]
It aint no turnin back when ya on a mission

for the opposition
^!$$%s keep on wishin


[MC Ren]
I don't give a $#&@ I'm a real ^!$$%
^!$$%s swingin on my dick cause my nuts bigga

blow they mother$#&@in brains like a sawd off
I bust that funky $$# %#@! then they hawd off
$#&@ a mother $#&@in record deal could of been a pimp

But I'm that ^!$$% puttin fear in ya $#&@in ear
so raise the $#&@ up, when ^!$$%s be bumpin that %#@!
wanna suck this dick? wanna $#&@ that trick

I gotta heata when I need a ^!$$%
my ^!$$%s smoke a $#&@in pound of blood
leaving (*##$ made ^!$$%s in a puddle of blood

I gives a $#&@ about em', I just kick it on the block
and handle my %#@!, with my mother$#&@in ^!$$% Rocc
So $#&@ a crew ^!$$% I'm all alone

when I'm spittin fly %#@! on the microphone
and I'm that black ^!$$% sittin on my throne
and it's on, got you mother$#&@in mind blown


[Chorus]


[Big Rocc]
^!$$%s get sprayed like Raid I have em' droppin
moppin, shootin ^!$$%s up like Charles Bronsen

J Rocc, a ^!$$% playin it for keeps, so keep
$#&@in up in the Compton streets, yo Ren pass a ^!$$% that 38
so I could set all these (*##$ made ^!$$%s str8

now tell me, do you wanna take it toe for toe strap for strap
I'd rather bust a cap in your $#&@in back
take a look, what you see is a crook, breakin every rule in the book

I try my best not to get locked up
but at the same time I steady be $#&@in up
at the shack, ^!$$%s be sippin on that yat
breakin off a freestyle on my ^!$$% Hutch's track
It's Big Rocc once again it's on and I got you mother$#&@as str8 mind blown

yeah

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