MC REN lyrics : "Who Got That Street Shit"
^!$$% who the $#&@ got that street %#@! (Compton ^!$$%s)
^!$$% who the $#&@ got that street %#@! (Park's ^!$$%s)
^!$$% who the $#&@ got that street %#@! (LA ^!$$%s)
My ^!$$% who the $#&@ got that street %#@! (Real ^!$$%s)
[MC Ren]
A mother$#&@in fiend, before I became a teen
the villain was $#&@in with (*##$es instead of cones or ice cream
^!$$%s be killing the villain like aids with whack rhymes
these ^!$$%s don't be havin no lyrics
All they talk about is nines and chronic
The villain be doing that but I can switch up
kick some unreleased %#@! ^!$$% pick your (*##$ up
The villain be killin you ^!$$%s that's running with clicks
Ren be own em'
^!$$%s be running with clicks cause they can't do it on they own lonesome
From CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
(*##$es be worshiping a ^!$$% with shrines and parking lots.
Ten years of damage mother$#&@ing rap god
traded in the Dayton's on the foe with 3 tripods
The villain be travelling at the speed of light, cause I might
be uniden-tah-fied if I come whack, mothe$#&@ers late at night
^!$$%s be waking up forgetting the whole thing
^!$$% it ain't over till the hoe sing, (*##$ sing it
[Chorus x2]
[MC Ren]
Ain't %#@! changed, still making (*##$es #~!!@'s hot
hanging with ^!$$%s from Compton carryin big glocks
$#&@ing em' car hops trippin off some paint and gold D'z
(*##$es be happy to hold these
Hanging with rap ^!$$%s like Lez and Joe Clair
^!$$%s from Compton multiply and seen everywhere
Making your spot hot attract the feds and protest
kidnapping (*##$es and make the scene grotesque
Real ^!$$%s and (*##$es ^!$$%s hanging out
CPT dwelling shots reigning out
Selling !@%!e, hoes taking dicks down they throat
(*##$ ^!$$%s coming up pissin all you find is a ransom note
New release, promotin $#&@ing police
crooked mother$#&@ers hot cause I won't give em' a piece
MC mother$#&@in REN back at cha'
^!$$%s bit my %#@! the villain ain't mad at cha'
[Chorus x2]
[MC Ren]
A ^!$$% sittin on the curb rats catch whip lash
same hoes when I was little, $#&@ing ^!$$%s for cash
Now they baby mommas cause they wanted ^!$$%s with dope
stuck with stretch marks and ^!$$%s names tattered by they throat
Some on they tittys, ankles and $$#
every neighborhood got these stankin tricks from the past
They be at the clubs, #~!!@'s used up
they tiitys six feet, there stomachs lookin bruised up
Real ^!$$%s turn the light out
^!$$% till they child's through
These hoes today be havin ^!$$%s rob you
Just to come up, so ^!$$%s can $#&@ em' with cheap weed
makin mother$#&@ers go and drop a week seed
Thinkin they max Julie fake $$# macks
all the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played ^!$$% you or the hoe
these (*##$es be $#&@in you and your doe
^!$$%s $#&@ it!
[Chorus x2]
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