[Verse 1: MC Ren]
I be the one that they be pulling off that fool on the flow
After we be going toe to toe
I holds mine, never do I be talking no shit
'Cause them n***as that be talking that shit, always get it
Punk ass n***as go face down in a river
Other n***as deliver, fuck when they buck
They give a damn about you and your mamma
So get the fuck up outta here, n***a, and take the drama
Back to your set, back to your hood
To your kicking spot, your street or your block
Your crib or your rest, your mamma's address
N***as gives a fuck, still I catch two to the chest
And then it'll be on, like some after school shit
Fuck a gun, a got to knuckles saying I'm getting one
My n***as say I clown too much
When I'm laying phat shit with my n***a Hutch

[Hook: Cold 187um]
Say what? It's like that, n***a
(Yeah, it's like that, n***a)
What? It's like that, n***a
(Yeah it's like that, n***a)
Say what? It's like that n***a
(You know it's like that, n***a)
[Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
So it's on, I told my n***as to grab the chrome
Fucking with Rocc ya catch shots to your dome
Cause I don't give a fuck, that's the feelin'
Scoop up the Villain, it's time to do some motherfuckin' killin'
Cause I be kickin' shit, I'm thinkin' back in the days
When we used to scrap at the Compton Parade
I be throwin' vicious blows like Mike Tyson
Rocc greatest hits, n***a I'm the shit
Make the wrong move, then it's fucked up results
N***as can't cope, yo, them shots he provoked
Comin' with that G style, make you hoes wild
Got my criminal record locked up in Rockford Files
Hank at the shack, yo, I call my Ponderosa
Clockin' more dollars than a Cali stock broker
You can call me your all around n***a
I loot, I shoot, if I how I kill a crew
So pass me a war like a King in the clutch
Fuckin' up shit with my n***a Ren and Hutch
And it's like that

[Cold 187um]
Bigg Rocc representin'

[Hook: Cold 187um]
[Verse 3: MC Ren]
I be that n***a that put Compton on the map
So you bitch made n***as step the fuck back
My throne is a corner, wherever I lay my hat
Police always showin up, wherever they say I'm at
They say real n***as don't die but n***as be dyin' everyday
Them devils be screamin' on n***as
And n***as be actin' like hoes in every way
But I'm a goddamn soldier it's my time to rule
Callin' hits like the mafia, n***a, from a bar stool
Hit after hit, every record is the same
Still getting mine out here in the rap game
Not a Black Caesar, more like a Black Pharoh
The gorilla killa devil in a double barrel, uh
Sawed off and hauled off, here I go again
Peace to all my people in the pen, cause Ren
I'll keep all my shit comin' phat
So weak fools take this it's like that

[Hook]

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