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mc ren – mad scientist lyrics

[verse 1]
darkside is were i’m commin’ from all alone
strangeling n-gg-z is fakin’ on the microphone
cuz i’ve bin around and i’m a be around again
who is it? the black n-gg- that they call ren
won’t be brackin’ on a nine dubble m
my still talk kids turn tricks and you sticks n’ stones
so say wuzz up to my n-gg-z on the sidewalk
but all my black the jack so i can night stock
cuz carry a big stick for n-gg-z that never shot
beabe gall alwayz talkin’ ’bout the trigga, just to get
payed and make it all routin, if i crack pop they runnin’
form tha scene’. there’s to many recordz out that ain’t
sayin’ nuthin’, and fake az radio stations ain’t playin’

nuthin’, sh-t gotta get back, it’s time to mc, to many
new n-gg-z ain’t sure like l.b.
i wanna be l and only care from the crean.
aposse like a b-tch they get put it in the magazine,
get away – french, you ain’t right all, you ain’t the
source. n-gg-z wanted to get with me, but your sh-t was
horse. ploakin’ in my cliss the warz for compet-tion.
if a crit n-gg- hang around they get a listen.
try to peep in my note book, but lost a leg. got
paralised neck up from what you read, a mad scientist…

[chorus]
menacy control we always diss guarente who they doubt
a f-ckin’ mad scientist…
menacy control we always diss guarente who they doubt

weak az n-gg-z keep i.n.s, but who can come and fade
the mad scientist. i’ve bin away from the public, cause
i am a enemy. with the black peane disappear like houdini.
god of the univers i control your soul, shaking n-gg-z up
from the bottom of the north pole. in my double s four
fifty four with my size ten still towe showe to the floor.
it’s simple, don’t wanna make it complicated, cuz ya
simple minded n-gg-z might get frustrated, with ya bang-
bang boogie, cuz ren heard enough, cuz n-gg-z don’t come
with the funky stuff, that i used to hear in 83 and 84,
when sh-t had to be hardcore, ciminal minded,
you’ve bin blinded, i’m lookin’ for some sh-t like that
but can’t find it, 6’n the mornin’, police at my door,
n-gg-z don’t make that kinda sh-t no more, sippin’ az
n-gg-z make way, cuz ren don’t play that sh-t, i’m screamin’
mayday, a f-ckin’ mad scientist…

[chorus]

sneaky, sneaky is how i creap up on ya, i clear my throat
and then i drop bombz on ya, now be onest did ya think
the villain releit knew n-gg-z come out get out the work,
that i put in, figure the pin and i write to the hands feels
of the writes
sh-t down and dirty you were swear these apetaitis. i be creating
wut ya body longs for and fake az n-gg-z this is who the song’s for,
a mad scientist, but i won’t make a frankers dine, i just write
a rhyme, now i blow ya f-ckin’ mind. you can’t follow this i did’nt

leave a sitch, you can’t fool the 5 procent that means tray repesentin’
i’m wokin’ up light and livin’ civilized, the messager elaise yo,
they opened up my eyez. and the b boyz stand on my throne in black
n-gg-z scared as h-ll because the villain is back from the sinner
of the earth i’d makin’ way like a goffer, n-gg- by my self, i’m
takin’ over, on a mad scientist…

[chorus]

- mc ren lyrics

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