[bad word]  [bad word] renwassup
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[Intro]
(*MC Ren and Tray Deee foot Steps shaking up the Ground*)
[Tray Deee] yeah, yeah, aiy y'all
[MC Ren] What?
[Tray Deee] they said they [bad word]  to get us
[MC Ren] Who? ha ha ha ha, where they at?
[Tray [bad word] on (*Gun [bad word] )
We stay ready, these niggas can't [bad word] with this [bad word] Ha ha, y'all didn't know me, we live, eat and breathe
Sleeve this gangster [bad word]  [bad word] (*Gun [bad word] )
And dream that [bad word] 
[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Who wants, them niggas that be makin' niggas [bad word] all day
Groopie niggas be tryin' [bad word]  no way [bad word]  Villain don't play
This ain't no [bad word]  Hip-Hop parade (*Gun [bad word] )
We just some niggas from the streets
You [bad word] be talkin' like Villain won't eat
Look at your [bad word]  she about to leave you to get to me [bad word]  Villain with Goldie Loc and Tray Deee, Deee, Deee (*Gun [bad word] )
We be keepin' these [bad word] up out they distance [bad word] niggas be starin' but they don't want attempt [bad word] niggas be actin' crazy like Eighty Seven
Who the [bad word] , we're the [bad word] (*Gun [bad word] )
Take the whole westcoast then shut down [bad word] With [bad word]  Low-riders, fast bikers and [bad word] (*Gun Shot*)
I'm the [bad word]  Villain, [bad word] these other fools
Can't [bad word] with this, they got me [bad word] 
(*3 Gun Shot*)

[Hook: Bigg Rocc]
We on the East Side, where my niggas ride
Robberies, homicides, makin' mamas cry
They say who am I to be talkin' this?
We just some gangbang niggas on that thug [bad word] (*Gun [bad word] )
So who you [bad word]  with?, my [bad word] Tray Deee
Goldie Loc, my [bad word] 'Ren brought the three
Woofin' the [bad word] out, I seen up snake eyes
And your fear in your face cause you about to die

[Verse 2: Tray Deee]
I carried in the coast choas across America
Hardheaded [bad word]  never carried a Derringer
I own large caliber, hard to cause a massacre (*Gun [bad word] )
Make my heat up bang quick like Abracadabra
Hit you when the passenger, laughin' as we blast at ya
With more storm troopers then the battle starts galactic-a (*Gun Shot*)
Blowin' up your subways, stoppin' up the tunnel [bad word] the microphone, bring your chrome to [bad word] (*Gun [bad word] )
Turnin' up the silver satin, bout to get bang out
Right when we light it, have them put the flames out
Turnin' out the Award Show and snatchin' your platinum
Better stay up in them Hollywood suites and the mansions (*Gun [bad word] )
Have my brain been givin' all you niggas a warning
We stay out in the streets so we gonn' get you regardless (*Gun Shot*)
And ain't no way [bad word] cause we united and stretchin'
And if you want some real [bad word]  get wild with the west then (*Gun [bad word] )

[Hook: Bigg Rocc with Goldie Loc]
We on the East Side, where my niggas ride
Robberies, homicides, makin' mamas cry
They say who am I to be talkin' this?
We just some gangbang niggas on that thug [bad word] (*Gun [bad word] )
So who you [bad word]  with?, my [bad word] Tray Deee
Goldie Loc, my [bad word] 'Ren brought the three
Woofin' the [bad word] out, I seen up snake eyes
And your fear in your face cause you about to die

[Verse 3: Goldie Loc]
Ha ha, speakin' my intuition, just listen to my mack sense
Tellin' my life story, gettin' serious with this "for real"
I got a problem with you, hate [bad word]  [bad word]  with this scum and [bad word] Fill you up with hollow points and get your lungs with the dump (*Gun [bad word] )
We're from the city, where the city gets [bad word] Hittin' off brand niggas get filled up with fifty (*Bullets Sprayed*)
Slugs to the back of your window
Stick to the script, so your [bad word] won't get hit with this (*Gun [bad word] )
Somebody stop me cause I'm makin' too much noise down