(Chorus) 2X
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Compton n*****)
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Park's n*****)
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (LA n*****)
My n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Real n*****)
(MC Ren)
A m*********** fiend, before I became a teen
the villain was f***** with b****** instead of cones or ice cream
n***** be killing the villain like aids with whack rhymes
these n***** 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 s*** n**** pick your b**** up
The villain be killin you n***** that's running with clicks
Ren be own em'
n***** be running with clicks cause they can't do it on they own lonesome
From CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
b****** be worshiping a n**** with shrines and parking lots.
Ten years of damage m************ 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, mothefuckers late at night
n***** be waking up forgetting the whole thing
n**** it ain't over till the hoe sing, b**** sing it
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
Ain't s*** changed, still making b****** p****'s hot
hanging with n***** from Compton carryin big glocks
f****** em' car hops trippin off some paint and gold D'z
b****** be happy to hold these
Hanging with rap n***** like Lez and Joe Clair
n***** from Compton multiply and seen everywhere
Making your spot hot attract the feds and protest
kidnapping b****** and make the scene grotesque
Real n***** and b****** n***** hanging out
CPT dwelling shots reigning out
Selling c**e, hoes taking d***s down they throat
b**** n***** coming up p***** all you find is a ransom note
New release, promotin f****** police
crooked m************ hot cause I won't give em' a piece
MC m*********** REN back at cha'
n***** bit my s*** the villain ain't mad at cha'
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
A n**** sittin on the curb rats catch whip lash
same hoes when I was little, f****** n***** for cash
Now they baby mommas cause they wanted n***** with dope
stuck with stretch marks and n***** names tattered by they throat
Some on they t***ys, ankles and a**
every neighborhood got these stankin tricks from the past
They be at the clubs, p****'s used up
they tiitys six feet, there stomachs lookin bruised up
Real n***** turn the light out
n**** till they child's through
These hoes today be havin n***** rob you
Just to come up, so n***** can f*** em' with cheap weed
makin m************ go and drop a week seed
Thinkin they max Julie fake a** macks
all the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played n**** you or the hoe
these b****** be f***** you and your doe
n***** f*** it!
(Chorus) 2X
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Compton n*****)
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Park's n*****)
n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (LA n*****)
My n**** who the f*** got that street s*** (Real n*****)
(MC Ren)
A m*********** fiend, before I became a teen
the villain was f***** with b****** instead of cones or ice cream
n***** be killing the villain like aids with whack rhymes
these n***** 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 s*** n**** pick your b**** up
The villain be killin you n***** that's running with clicks
Ren be own em'
n***** be running with clicks cause they can't do it on they own lonesome
From CPT to NYC, I keeps it hot
b****** be worshiping a n**** with shrines and parking lots.
Ten years of damage m************ 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, mothefuckers late at night
n***** be waking up forgetting the whole thing
n**** it ain't over till the hoe sing, b**** sing it
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
Ain't s*** changed, still making b****** p****'s hot
hanging with n***** from Compton carryin big glocks
f****** em' car hops trippin off some paint and gold D'z
b****** be happy to hold these
Hanging with rap n***** like Lez and Joe Clair
n***** from Compton multiply and seen everywhere
Making your spot hot attract the feds and protest
kidnapping b****** and make the scene grotesque
Real n***** and b****** n***** hanging out
CPT dwelling shots reigning out
Selling c**e, hoes taking d***s down they throat
b**** n***** coming up p***** all you find is a ransom note
New release, promotin f****** police
crooked m************ hot cause I won't give em' a piece
MC m*********** REN back at cha'
n***** bit my s*** the villain ain't mad at cha'
(Chorus) 2X
(MC Ren)
A n**** sittin on the curb rats catch whip lash
same hoes when I was little, f****** n***** for cash
Now they baby mommas cause they wanted n***** with dope
stuck with stretch marks and n***** names tattered by they throat
Some on they t***ys, ankles and a**
every neighborhood got these stankin tricks from the past
They be at the clubs, p****'s used up
they tiitys six feet, there stomachs lookin bruised up
Real n***** turn the light out
n**** till they child's through
These hoes today be havin n***** rob you
Just to come up, so n***** can f*** em' with cheap weed
makin m************ go and drop a week seed
Thinkin they max Julie fake a** macks
all the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack
Who's getting played n**** you or the hoe
these b****** be f***** you and your doe
n***** f*** it!
(Chorus) 2X