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2009-06-28

Nigga Called Ren

ten years muthaf**ka'z, these bomb a*s raps hooked up wit ant banks made the bay bridge collapse ren's rap[voice] bitches be havin claps and crabs on a day i came outta state, like a movin yay it's all about ren and banks like hoo riders muthaf**kin compton niggas got them true riders industry full a shit make a nigga shake spots these muthaf**kin clones bitin bone and pac f**k magazines i get five mics who the source wit all this street shit my niggas took it by force ten years ago the villain revealin a new text guaranteed legendary endorsin big checks broke off to s*x real niggas dont die nigga thinkin you the shit cause ya homie lie chorus[all you bitch a*s niggas wanna ride wit me knowin damn well you cant come inside wit me now the villain is back again who is it the black nigga that they call reeeeen ren's rap verse 2 bitches be havin signs readin ren come and f**k villain be meditatin have the trick feel we matin hands off controllin they minds like remotes compton niggas be shovin they d**ks down them deep throats i'm compton most wanted like eight and chill f**k the radio and the bitch dianna still we dont be givin a f**k like niggas shermed up heard i was f**kin wit banks got yo a*s turned up lyrically i cant be f**ked wit wit a pen bitches be sayin they pus*y hurt again by that nigga ren i niggafied like them do foself soldiers street niggas comin up slangin straight bolders too much d**k to swallow got yo a*s about to choke when i nut yo face creamy white like you sniffin coke f**k that my muthaf**kin d**k weighs a ton i see you bitch niggas wanna run uh, chorus; ren's rap verse 3 these niggas ridiculous makin me laugh like jamie foxx shackin wit they mommas actin like they fort knox clone niggas created them all like yakube wonderin why they gettin booed imitatin icecube cacky suits niggas permed the f**k up in eighty seven its cool in ninety seven burn the f**k up west coast full a droughts wit no clout most of yall muthaf**kas dont know what yall talkin bout got niggas drinkin ya poison like jim jones villain be shippin gold in three muthaf**kin time zones but the villain residin on fault lines amaeture niggas thought they could duck but caught mine right jabs and bruce lee kicks and back flips hooked up wit this nigga from the bay to stack chips big thangs reedit that shit i be the fattest black muthaf**ka real nigga status uh