MC Ren

MC Ren - No Get Bacc songtekst

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Fuck that, here comin' that nigga called John Doe

We with the shit, make you not fuck your nigga no more

Cut the mothafuckin' grind, the streets ours

Puff us somethin' with "Bigg Rocc" nigga fuck some stars

Keep the bitch lit, while my balls grow

The bitch into your ass nigga startin' to show

You know what, who give the fuck if white boys get rap

When I'm runnin' through this alley nigga droppin' my strap...





Ugh, nigga named John Doe "yeah"

Fuck with us you'll get tagged on your toes

Real spit, street niggas, all pros

Creep criminals, down to Dulo

The snitch, love to chat with the Po-Po's

That's a no-no, get smoked like bo-do, in four door

Aimin' at your toe for sure

About to fuck up your follos cause we loco nigga...





One time for your mind nigga smoke that

Two times on the grind, boo get strapped

Three times strike out us, no get bacc

All my niggaz in the streets yellin' fuck that





When palm is lit, the chronic is lit

And you'll be knee deep in some gangster shit

When I spit, it gets fucked up

Who gives the fuck about your name

I'll remain named John Doe, shit ain't the same

When I'm blamin' it was mine, when I'm ain't in Islam

Bitch niggaz rob rhymes, get bitches for playin' time

I'm "all in the game like a ref'"

Watch your step, I hop in your ass with the tech, nigga...





The Ville, my nigga that I hang with "Chip Dirty"

It's the nigga that us pour licks with

Shit is so tight, we make haters stay sick

Bitches ridin' all on our shit

Back to the niggas should've leave a fifth

And find them in the alley layin' stiff

With the cut off dicks

Get the bitch to cops let that nigga slip

They done with his ass and they put him a casket...





One time for your mind nigga smoke that

Two times on the grind, boo get strapped

Three times strike out us, no get bacc

All my niggaz in the streets yellin' fuck that





Niggaz on the westcoast they love to gangbang

White mothafuckers trippin' they love to talk slang

Wanna be like us, but that shit won't last

Let the cops whoop their ass, they back to white fast

Ain't love for the niggaz in the ghetto

They done say fuck all the niggaz in the ghettos

Chip Dirty, what the fuck you're waitin' for

Nigga pull out your shit, come and fuck this hoe...





Nigga I got a note book full of napalms

Have mothafucker lookin' for me like I'm been large

Outlaw, Joseph Wells got hoes for sale

When I speak this hard shit nigga supposed to bail

Get most in tail, the shit you see

I bit you'll be, and you be lye on niggas habitually

Eventually, now bitch nigga

Gover man and John Doe is puttin' mothafuckers out the game nigga...





One time for your mind nigga smoke that

Two times on the grind, boo get strapped

Three times strike out us, no get bacc

All my niggaz in the streets yellin' fuck that





Shit don't stop, don't stop, don't stop










                   
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