[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 n***** be bitin'
but fools wanna meet it, exactly what they did it
I been wreckin' s*** 'fore thousand B.C.
back in the days, n**** on your T.V.
back when my n**** 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 s*** is stinky
the Great Elephant is what they call me around the way
cause I be stoppin' m*********** all day
Uhh, king of the jungle, listen to my roar
I be wreckin' s***, keepin' hoochies on the floor
they be gettin' hot, but I don't give a d***
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 n***** can I fit in my Regal
n***** can't get me in my place to live
because of all the funky-a**-s*** that I give
I got hypocrite-n*****-b**** 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 s*** I have to do, just to get a little peace
cause busters, they wanna be chillin'
with that n**** 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, n***** stay cool
comin' up with fat s*** 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' n***** be trippin'
cause all the funky s*** that I be givin'
it's like yeah I'm still here, still at the game
I'm makin' that funky s*** cause ain't nothin' change
n***** 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 n**** Rocc
MC-Ren The Mad Scientist bustin' tight-a**-Raps "why"
cause the n**** 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 n**** 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 n***** might stick it
ain't no warning down n***** 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 f*** if he can't M.C...
[Outro: MC-Ren Talking]
Yeah, yeah
[Elephant roars]
[MC-Ren's footsteps shaking the ground like an Elephant]
[Elephant roars]
[Verse 1: MC Ren]
I'm the original, one that n***** be bitin'
but fools wanna meet it, exactly what they did it
I been wreckin' s*** 'fore thousand B.C.
back in the days, n**** on your T.V.
back when my n**** 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 s*** is stinky
the Great Elephant is what they call me around the way
cause I be stoppin' m*********** all day
Uhh, king of the jungle, listen to my roar
I be wreckin' s***, keepin' hoochies on the floor
they be gettin' hot, but I don't give a d***
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 n***** can I fit in my Regal
n***** can't get me in my place to live
because of all the funky-a**-s*** that I give
I got hypocrite-n*****-b**** 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 s*** I have to do, just to get a little peace
cause busters, they wanna be chillin'
with that n**** 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, n***** stay cool
comin' up with fat s*** 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' n***** be trippin'
cause all the funky s*** that I be givin'
it's like yeah I'm still here, still at the game
I'm makin' that funky s*** cause ain't nothin' change
n***** 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 n**** Rocc
MC-Ren The Mad Scientist bustin' tight-a**-Raps "why"
cause the n**** 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 n**** 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 n***** might stick it
ain't no warning down n***** 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 f*** if he can't M.C...
[Outro: MC-Ren Talking]
Yeah, yeah
[Elephant roars]