mc ren - monster lyrics
[intro: mc ren talking]
i’m ready…
[verse 1: mc ren]
big villain real n-gg- number one
motherf-ck guns, my voice bust they run
child of the sun, compton we run
when b-tches get up and boogie, you n-gg-z grap one
who the f-ck tryin’ to f-ck with this
very tall throat, quick to point they c-ke
f-ck the high note, switch her, gotta talk
i’m the new president n-gg- give you vote
boy you’re lookin for f-ckin sadam
only makin the n-gg- sh-t yellin that’s a bomb
ex-slave on the front of my grave
n-gg- got me floatin into the f-ckin rap page
compton, showed me how to do it
peeped out these b-tch n-gg-z run right through it
n-gg- f-ck workin’ nine to five’s
bustin’ this sh-t with half opened eyes
motherf-ckin’ legend, if it ain’t rough
i blast on you b-tches, f-ckin leave in handcuffs
ruthless gangster definition, villain
n-gg-z in the hood they’re stealin and drug dealin’
pimps sellin’ b-tches p-ssy to them n-gg-z chillin’
we young n-gg-z, clockin big figures
who taught the motherf-ckin’ police
that’s the sound of the beasts…
[shatterin gl-ss]
[verse 2: mc ren]
poor black n-gg- quick to drink liquor
get up in your -ss cause my temple much quicker
run away slave, n-gg-z can’t f-ck with this
don’t be known that i’m the f-ckin’ villinous
no ice on the wrist, just d-ck and black fist
you n-gg-z, i’ll bust and couldn’t catch my p-ss
i’m like a f-ckin’ snake when i start to hiss
pimp pimpin’ sh-t, too cold for your b-tch
n-gg- tell that hoe don’t slam my door
we work too hard, what the f-ck you think we’re rappin’ for
f-ck the free show, f-ck the free style
f-ck the b-tch, f-ck you groupie n-gg- till 3 thousan’
hood sh-t rider, platinum mic clutcher
talk that sh-t these n-gg-z gonna touch you
then shoot them and rop them, now teach these n-gg-z a lesson
f-ckin haters hold up the peace sign
f-ck your mama later…
[echoes]
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