Prisoner, like a hostage yo
You shouldve covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich
Deep in the dirt cause you is a sucker
And your ass up high so I can kick the motherfucker
Dont try to hang, you best avoid
Cause my footll be so far up your ass youll get hemorrhoids
Before you try to fuck with Ren
Ill put two in your ass, and youll be shitting in size ten
First come, first served
Who else got the nerves, step up and give what you deserve
From the word of a motherfucking hip-hop maniac
Braniac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back
Now how the fuck you think a rapper lasts?
With your ass aint shit, that is said in the past
Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy
Get off the dick, you motherfucking call-the-coppy
Falling deep in the drums, with many of styles
Thats one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles
Cheating and out, beating the crowd, I kept seating
But weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating
Styles they got are full of bull, cause their vocals are local
In nightclubs, and not getting paid in full
They got the nerve to cuss
Only reason niggas picking your record is cause they thought it was us
Yo, give em what I gotta give, do em what I gotto do
You dont care for me, so who gives a fuck about you?
You cant harm me, alarm me
Cause were the generals in this fucking hip-hop army
The Niggaz With Attitudes, if you didnt know
We blow, flow, and didnt move slow from the get-go
Yo, time for some taking
Yo fuck this shit, Yella kick the break in
Its the real thing
You are now real, real
Niggas, niggas
You can run, but you cant hide, you know Ima find ya
Cause a nigga like Rens only two steps behind ya
Dont look back because youre shaking and all scared
A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare
So sleep with the lights on, forget that the mics on
Dont step on the motherfUCking stage with our nights on
Dont see a psycho, and then you just might go
Mentally fucked up when I let the rifle blow
All these niggas with the gibber-jabber
But couldnt kill a fly with a motherfucking sledgehammer
Gangsters in black are out there
But only because, yo, its the shit that we wear
On my motherfucking dick
But Ima love it when you drop like a motherfucking brick
So yo, step up, go to bed, cause if youre misled
Youll get a motherfucking bullet in your forehead
Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see
I love streetwise, nigga you know me
Rolling with some real niggas, playing for keeps
But you motherfuckers know who run the streets
With that hardcore, hip-hop, rap-shit
Now how much harder can another nigga get?
Trying to be like us, sound like us, drift like us
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, please
Since youre on the dick, why dont you drop to your knees?
Cause Im a motherfucker thats out to kill
Eazy E, a nigga thats real
Real niggas, straight off the streets of Compton
Quick to getting your shit without a second thought
And if your ass gets smoked, its my bullet you caught
So if youre talking shit about the niggaz in black
Bow down to the kings, and raid a half
Theyre played out, thats what niggas were chatting
One nigga left, and they said we aint having it
People thought we was finished and done with
But if you think about it, yo, we really aint done shit
Catch, so cover your ears, and wipe your tears
And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas
And when the new record comes, dont come like a fucking bum
Asking for fucking money to buy you a fucking crumb
Youre on the dick so far, niggas not one
And when it comes to dicks, you dont even have one
So braze yourself, to make sure you dont get fucked up
Cause if I let you slide, its just cause youre locked up
Dont come up my face again, because Ima floor ya
And if youre a bitch, Ima fucking ignore ya
Because my attitudes a little bigger
Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas
Lost in the motherfucking world of madness, sadness
But Dre is just a nigga thats glad its
Sucker motherfuckers like you making whack jams
Because it only you shows you how dope I am
Never try to ignore us
When Im expressing, stand still like youre full of rigor mortis
Cause Im a real nigga, but I guess you figure
You could break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger
Dre is just a nigga with heart, a nigga thats smart
A nigga thats paid to say what others are scared to play
We started out with too much cargo
So Im glad we got rid of Benedict Arto
Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say
But Ima do this shit anyway
Cause Im the motherfucking doctor, never faking
Yo Yella, kick the motherfucking break in
Its the real thing
You are now real, real
Niggas, niggas
Yeah motherfucker, its the real thing
You are now real, real
Niggas, niggas
N.W.A., straight outta motherfucking Compton
Taking over shit in all of the 1990s
Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy E, and I am MC Ren, yo
N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker yall