Live from Compton - Saturday Night (Feat. Cold 187um) (Without intro) (исполнитель: MC Ren)
(MC Ren) [bad word] on and step on in, no turnin back While I drop [bad word] that have your mind turnin black [bad word] I break God [bad word] necks, when I drop verses And blind your sight, from the [bad word] that I recite Live [bad word] it's Saturday night But ain't no joke, cause I don't play that [bad word] Niggas you know I ain't no [bad [bad word] Droppin street knowledge, plus a [bad word] Islamic Hoodrats they do the hoochie boogie for a [bad word] But that [bad word] don't be workin When I'm rollin in my [bad word] the farthest they get is a big wheel For real, and [bad word] made-niggas 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 [bad word] act like you knew And if you continue trippin, [bad word] you I'm walkin with my niggas With the help of 187 on this tight [bad word] track So step the [bad word] back, and you can't afford to sleep Because my [bad word] gets deep (Cold187um) Ok, time for me [bad word] more [bad word] 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, niggas be wanna Free Kick It pass So they can beat your [bad word] and jack your [bad word] I give em 187 times to try But on the real, they better [bad word] suicide Slide me the tech Ren, so I can show 'em That I'm not to be [bad word] and not to be [bad word] with And definately not that [bad word] they wanna press they luck with I keep it goin uncut, and if I get mad enough I shoot they whole [bad word] 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 [bad word] gets deeper (MC Ren) My [bad word] gets backed up for days and days, it's hard to sleep My [bad word] is too deep Well how in the [bad word] am I gonna deal with new niggas That [bad word] hollerin wolf, and ain't put out [bad word] yet Rollin down the street in my 4-5-0 Throwin wack niggas [bad word] out my window Cause rarely do I see niggas that [bad word] with that funky [bad word] [bad word] That make you say [bad word] ay, go shoot a [bad word] down But [bad word] that black [bad word] that they call Ren Makin niggas go and act crazy again Niggas be [bad word] fools for the [bad word] of it Some down old niggas better [bad word] this way Cause I just don't give a [bad word] cause I get in a baby gangsta mode [bad word] slappin niggas with my fist Cause I insist I'm a [bad word] of a lyricist But my roots in the street Killin playa haters over some wicked [bad word] beats Me and my [bad word] and get your [bad word] Then me and my niggas beat up on that [bad word] Cause me and my niggas, [bad word] love the creep When the [bad word] gets deep, it gets deep