mc ren – live from compton ‘saturday night’ lyrics
(mc ren’s answering machine)
yeah, who dis?
(cold187um)
yo, this hutch man, oh what’s up?
(mc ren answering machine)
what up n-gg-, what’s happenin? yeah, check this out
i ain’t even in right now, ah so leave a message at the beap
i’ll get back, peace
(cold187um)
yo what’s up man, it’s me man, pick up the phone, n-gg-
it’s hutch man, what’s up?
(mc ren)
hey, what’s up dog? hey n-gg- what time is man?
(cold)
hey i don’t know, man, i’m just sayin man, i was just callin
to see what’s poppin, man, what’s goin down
(mc ren)
n-gg- i’m about to rest, dog
(cold)
aww, man sat-rday n sh-t and you talkin about rest?
(mc ren)
man, what you talkin about,
i was at that motherf-ckin studio n-gg-, all night
(cold)
man lets go get some 40s, b-tches, something man, do something
(mc ren)
hey, hey f-ck what you gonna do
(cold)
aw, aw it’s like ren, ren what’s up?
aw n-gg- gonna hang up on a n-gg-, sh-t
(mc ren
come on and step on in, no turnin back
while i drop sh-t that have your mind turnin black
n-gg- i break god d-mn necks, when i drop verses
and blind your sight, from the sh-t that i recite
live from compton it’s sat-rday night
but ain’t no joke, cause i don’t play that sh-t
n-gg-z you know i ain’t no motherf-ckin comic
droppin street knowledge, plus a n-gg- islamic
hoodrats they do the hoochie boogie for a f-ck,
but that sh-t don’t be workin
when i’m rollin in my truck, the farthest they get is a big wheel
for real, and b-tch-made-n-gg-z get they caps peeled
when i walk, puts a hole in the floor, with the steel toe
as if you didn’t know, now that you know n-gg- act like you knew
and if you continue trippin, motherf-ck you
i’m walkin with my n-gg-z,
with the help of 187 on this tight -ss track
so step the h-ll back, and you can’t afford to sleep
because my sh-t gets deep
(cold187um)
ok, time for me to rustle more sh-t, represent to the fullest
everytime that i’m spit, get cha lit
get cha lifted, get cha high as you wanna go
breakin fools off that wanna floss your gold
cause i hate flossers and i hate braggers
i hate short stoppers and i hate laggers
on the real, n-gg-z be wanna free kick it p-ss
so they can beat your sh-t, and jack your -ss
i give em 187 times to try
but on the real, they better off committin suicide
slide me the tech ren, so i can show ’em
that i’m not to be trusted, and not to be f-cked with
and definately not that motherf-cker they wanna press they luck with
i keep it goin uncut, and if i get mad enough
i shoot they whole f-ckin set up
and don’t say i didn’t warn ya
it ain’t funny, when you be a victim by the corner
187 be the gate keeper
cause where i’m from, the sh-t gets deeper
(mc ren)
my sh-t gets backed up for days and days, it’s hard to sleep
my sh-t is too deep,
well how in the h-ll am i gonna deal with new n-gg-z
that be comin hollerin wolf, and ain’t put out sh-t yet
rollin down the street in my 4-5-0
throwin wack n-gg-z sh-t out my window
cause rarely do i see n-gg-z that be comin with that funky -ss sh-t
that make you say f-ck ay, go shoot a n-gg- down,
but here comes that black n-gg- that they call ren
makin n-gg-z go and act crazy again
n-gg-z be f-ckin fools for the h-ll of it
some down old n-gg-z better not come this way
cause i just don’t give a f-ck, cause i get in a baby gangsta mode
b-tch slappin n-gg-z with my fist
cause i insist i’m a h-ll of a lyricist
but my roots in the street
killin playa haters over some wicked -ss beats
me and my n-gg-z come and get your -ss
then me and my n-gg-z beat up on that -ss
cause me and my n-gg-z, n-gg- love the creep
when the sh-t gets deep, it gets deep
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