MC REN lyrics : "Must Be High"
These ^!$$%s be actin' like I $#&@ed
and didn't call 'em for weeks
Like they wantin' a ^!$$% dick
in between they butt cheeks
they staight (*##$y
Without their bleedin' and Kotexes
The villain that go to Texas
^!$$% got a plan full of O's and X's
What's yo' game plan?
^!$$%s be sayin' you sabotagin' me
but yo' (*##$ be suckin' my dick,
she be tellin me that you dodgin' me
Like Piazza, a ^!$$% gots ta,
keep my roster, with (*##$es slidin' home,
no lickin' yo' %#@!, yo' (*##$ is gone
^!$$%s be thinkin' they Makaveli,
tryin' to bring drama
soon as these ^!$$%s whoop that $$#,
you talkin' Dear Mama...
but face to face, these ^!$$%s be cheesin' like Velveeta,
Lookin smoked out,
hitin mo' pipes than Peter
Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ??
!@#( that they be $#&@in',
used up and sideways
stretck marks for days,
she about two-hun,
gotta get pissy drunk,
to $#&@ her and have fun
[chorus]
These ^!$$%s and hoes act the same,
can't tell em apart,
always runnin 'round
lookin for some %#@! to start.
These (*##$es run they mouth,
^!$$%, constantly
All in mine, ^!$$%
All the time
It aint my fault
that yo' punk $$# broke
Mad, cuz you only got
stress to smoke.
I heard that %#@! that you was plottin'
^!$$% you can try
to $#&@ with MC Ren,
but you must be high
[Verse 2:]
^!$$%s be high because
they workin 9 to 5
But the Villain be hibernatin'
wakin up at 5... PM
You see them ^!$$%s be (*##$y because
I wont let 'em up on my team
and give 'em a title like Hakeem,
I'm peelin' caps like tangerines
Tellin' ^!$$%s I should
break 'em off chips
Get 'em in clubs free
and take 'em on trips
Free-Loadin' $$# ^!$$%s
lose all they sense
when they think they gon' floss
off my expense
^!$$%s be goin' corner to corner
bringin' up the bill
Askin questions like the popos
tryin to see if I made a mill'
Then they take that weak %#@!
back to they home fo' pillow ??
She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth
but she want yo' $$# to walk
What the $#&@ you expected?
Always (*##$in' at me
when she $#&@in' yo' $$#,
^!$$% she be seein me.
Go look in the room,
a costume, fo' haloween,
of that black ^!$$%, you know who
so you can live yo' dream
[chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I hear yo' ho punk (*##$es talkin' %#@!,
Tryin' to have some say
Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't
give me no time of day
Still livin with they mommy
She babysittin' while you $#&@in
Gettin county cheques and money
from them ^!$$%s that you dick suckin
But ^!$$%, why these (*##$es all in mine?
Why, ^!$$%, hearin bull%#@! all the time?
Hoes from high school be wishin
they coulda got wit this dick
You know how they be in the car-hop clicks,
mutha$#&@in' tricks
Now these hoes jockin'
like all up on my style
You broke (*##$es,
How you like me now?
Actin' like makin' cheese is a mutha$#&@in' crime
If I said "drop yo' panties",
(*##$ you drop em in a dime
[chorus]
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