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mc ren – comin’ after you lyrics

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[mc ren]
in case you didn’t know my flows grows for sure
i’m makin sure you n-gg-z don’t try me no mo’
weak sh-t you talkin and i’m surprised it’s sellin
ruthless self n-gg-z full of felon’s who the f-ck you tellin
braggin bout money where that sh-t be at
after videos all that sh-t we never see that
b-tches with big -sses blunts and big cars
shot callin n-gg-z p-ssy drunk in them t-ttie bars
ren -ssasinatin, all of these
wack -ss rappin n-gg-z that say they sellin keys
and f-ckin hoes and smokin a million blunts a day
shooting a hundred n-gg-z and saying he walked away without a scratch
some rambo sh-t side a head
livin with yo’ mama talkin bout a hundred grand
n-gg- please, who the f-ck you think you talkin to
real n-gg-z comin after you, we after you

[chorus 2x]
you fake -ss ballers who we talkin to
(we comin) lyin on records bout what you do
(we comin) the sh-t y’all doin is played out and through
(we comin) you come with that sh-t we come after you

[ice cube]
it’s the don daddy with the villain, who you killin
oh we hate em, come verbatim with this cap peelin
top billin, make a million
paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the maserati
now they got me on hard copy didn’t have to shoot versace
yet you still wanna watch me
motherf-ckers wait they whole f-ckin life and aday
hopin that we can reunite n.w.a.
all purpose, try to serve us, gettin nervous, mo’ murders
sh-t can just turn into the service
standin over the carc-ss
you look like the kind of n-gg- that’d press charges
we the largest, we the biggest, we the n-gg-z, with the att-tudes
wee longitude you lat-tude, have some grat-tude
to the n-gg-z that started this sh-t
been around forever b-tch, we smart at this sh-t
don mega.. mc ren.. ren, ren!

[chorus]

[mc ren]
i make the planet groove n-gg- mo’ than bet
yo’ b-tch tied up phoning home like e.t.
so kick in that fifty grand
before you find body parts n-gg- in j-pan
a motherf-ckin lyricist n-gg- top cop
i’m makin hits with yo b-tch -ss talkin bout
that same old shoot em out i’m smokin fifty blunts
that’s why yo’ sh-t ain’t comin out for like fifty months
ain’t n-body tryin to hear your n-gg- outdated
your wack -ss quit tellin n-gg-z that you made it
i’m never faded like a ghost villain disappear
buy some sh-t to resurrect my d-ck the next year
ninety eight ninety nine to the earthquake
how much garbage these mothef-ckers go and make
you better shake, f-ck that here i come strong
best believe ren will rock the sh-t all night long
(best believe) we out

[chorus] – 2x



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