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作词 : Banks, Patterson |
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Ten years mutha*******a'z, these bomb ass raps hooked up wit ant banks |
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Made the bay bridge collapse ren's rap[voice] |
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******* be havin claps and crabs on a day |
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I came outta state, like a movin yay |
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It's all about ren and banks like hoo riders |
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Mutha****** compton *******s got them true riders |
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Industry full a *******t make a ******* shake spots |
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These mutha****** clones bitin bone and pac |
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******* magazines i get five mics who the source |
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Wit all this street *******t my *******s took it by force |
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Ten years ago the villain revealin a new text |
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Guaranteed legendary endorsin big checks |
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Broke off to sex real *******s dont die |
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******* thinkin you the *******t cause ya homie lie |
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Chorus[all you ******* ass *******s wanna ride wit me |
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Knowin damn well you cant come inside wit me |
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Now the villain is back again who is it |
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The black ******* that they call reeeeen |
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Ren's rap verse 2 |
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******* be havin signs readin ren come and ******* |
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Villain be meditatin have the trick feel we matin |
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Hands off controllin they minds like remotes |
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Compton *******s be shovin they *******s down them deep throats |
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I'm compton most wanted like eight and chill |
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******* the radio and the ******* dianna still |
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We dont be givin a ******* like *******s shermed up |
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Heard i was ****** wit banks got yo ass turned up |
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Lyrically i cant be ****** wit wit a pen |
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******* be sayin they ******* hurt again by that ******* ren |
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I *******fied like them do foself soldiers |
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Street *******s comin up slangin straight bolders |
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Too much ******* to swallow got yo ass about to choke |
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When i nut yo face creamy white like you sniffin coke |
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******* that my mutha****** ******* weighs a ton |
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I see you ******* *******s wanna run uh, |
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Chorus; |
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Ren's rap verse 3 |
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These *******s ridiculous makin me laugh like jamie foxx |
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Shackin wit they mommas actin like they fort knox |
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Clone *******s created them all like yakube |
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Wonderin why they gettin booed imitatin icecube |
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Cacky suits *******s permed the ******* up |
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In eighty seven its cool in ninety seven burn the ******* up |
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West coast full a droughts wit no clout |
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Most of yall mutha*******as dont know what yall talkin bout |
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Got *******s drinkin ya poison like jim jones |
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Villain be *******ppin gold in three mutha****** time zones |
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But the villain residin on fault lines |
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Amaeture *******s thought they could duck but caught mine |
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Right jabs and bruce lee kicks and back flips |
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Hooked up wit this ******* from the bay to stack chips |
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Big thangs reedit that *******t i be the fattest |
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Black mutha*******a real ******* status uh |