[Skit]
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*Phone dials*
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MC Ren: Yeah, whos this?
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Hutch: Yo whats happening, its Hutch, whats up dog?
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MC Ren: What up niggga, whats happening?
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Hutch: Yo whats happening man?
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MC Ren: Yeah check this out, I aint even in right now, leave a message after the beep. Ill get back, peace
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*Beep*
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Hutch: Yo whats up man, its me man, pick up the phone nigga, its Hutch man, whats up?
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MC Ren: Ey whats up dog?
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Hutch: Whats up?
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MC Ren: Nigga, what time is it man?
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Hutch: Hell I dont know man, Im just saying man, I was calling to see whats popping, whats going down man?
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MC Ren: Nigga, Im about to rest dog
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Hutch: Man its Saturday and shit, and you talking about rest
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MC Ren: Man Ive been in the motherfucking studio up all night nigga
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Hutch: Man fuck that studio, lets get to some parties, bitches
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MC Ren: Ey, ey fuck what you going through dog
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*Ren hangs up the phone*
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Hutch: Ah, ah Ren, Ren whats up, ah, nigga hang up on a nigga and shit
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[Verse 1: MC Ren]
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Come on and step on in, no turnin back
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While I drop shit that have your mind turnin black
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Nigga I break God damn necks, when I drop verses
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And blind your sight, from the shit that I recite
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Live from Compton its Saturday night
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But aint no joke, cause I dont play that shit
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Niggas you know I aint no motherfuckin comic
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Droppin street knowledge, plus a nigga Islamic
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Hoodrats they do the hoochie boogie for a fuck
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But that shit dont be workin
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When Im rollin in my truck, the farthest they get is a big wheel
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For real, and bitch-made-niggas get they caps peeled
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When I walk, puts a hole in the floor, with the steel toe
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As if you didnt know, now that you know nigga act like you knew
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And if you continue trippin, motherfuck you
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Im walkin with my niggas
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With the help of 187 on this tight ass track
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So step the hell back, and you cant afford to sleep
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Because my shit gets deep
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[Verse 2: Cold 187um]
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Ok, time for me to rustle more shit, represent to the fullest
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Everytime that Im spit, getcha lit
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Getcha lifted, getcha high as you wanna go
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Breakin fools off that wanna floss your gold
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Cause I hate flossers and I hate braggers
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I hate short stoppers and I hate laggers
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On the real, niggas be wanna Free Kick It pass
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So they can beat your shit, and jack your ass
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I give em 187 times to try
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But on the real, they better off committin suicide
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Slide me the TEC Ren, so I can show em
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That Im not to be trusted, and not to be fucked with
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And definately not that motherfucker
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They wanna press they luck with
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I keep it goin uncut, and if I get mad enough
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I shoot they whole fuckin set up
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And dont say I didnt warn ya
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It aint funny, when you be a victim by the corner
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187 be the gate keeper
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Cause where Im from, the shit gets deeper
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[Verse 3: MC Ren]
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My shit gets backed up for days and days
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Its hard to sleep, my shit is too deep
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Well how in the hell am I gonna deal with new niggas
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That be comin hollerin wolf, and aint put out shit yet
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Rollin down the street in my 4-5-0
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Throwin wack niggas shit out my window
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Cause rarely do I see niggas that be comin with that funky ass shit
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That make you say fuck ay, go shoot a nigga down
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But here comes that black nigga that they call Ren
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Makin niggas go and act crazy again
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Niggas be fuckin fools for the hell of it
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Some down old niggas better not come this way
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Cause I just dont give a fuck
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Cause I get in a baby gangsta mode
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Bitch slappin niggas with my fist
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Cause I insist Im a hell of a lyricist
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But my roots in the street
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Killin playa haters over some wicked ass beats
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Me and my niggas come and get your ass
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Then me and my niggas beat up on that ass
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Cause me and my niggas, nigga, love the creep
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When the shit gets deep, it gets deep
