Mc Ren

[Intro: MC Ren]
[MC-Rens footsteps shaking the ground like an Elephant]
[Elephant roars]
[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Im the original, one that niggaz be bitin
but fools wanna meet it, exactly what they did it
I been wreckin shit fore thousand B.C.
back in the days, nigga on your T.V.
back when my nigga King-T was the coolest
when fifteen eighty still had that mack attack
it was just head fool bustin on the west
I was just like the pinky, now the shit is stinky
the Great Elephant is what they call me around the way
cause I be stoppin mothafuckers all day
Uhh, king of the jungle, listen to my roar
I be wreckin shit, keepin hoochies on the floor
they be gettin hot, but I dont give a damn
I be caressin the Mic when I hit jams
makin in morning chrome till Im throu
cause Im gonna make it real funky for you
uhh, the walking black gaint, with the Desert Eagle
but how many niggaz can I fit in my Regal
niggaz cant get me in my place to live
because of all the funky-Ass-Shit that I give
I got hypocrite-Niggaz-Balls hangin in the back
no more think Im hick, go and make it kinda quick
cause Im on a mission and they know Im comin
every time they hear Im comin was all fools they start runnin
fifty thousand troops lookin like the middle East
the shit I have to do, just to get a little peace
cause busters, they wanna be chillin
with that nigga that be callin the villain
cant be hate them, as I direct my boogie aint water down
my boogie be thumpin and hittin fools way across town
Planners ridicuble, niggaz stay cool
comin up with fat shit sittin on Fro-stool
as I think into my self by I never talk back
as I walk to the shack "to the shack"
everyday that Im livin niggaz be trippin
cause all the funky shit that I be givin
its like yeah Im still here, still at the game
Im makin that funky shit cause aint nothin change
niggaz they wanna know whats up, Im still chillin
yeah Im still the Villain, yeah Im maybe killin
I carry my big stick, walk down the block
roll through Compton with my nigga Rocc
MC-Ren The Mad Scientist bustin tight-Ass-Raps "why"
cause the nigga gotta make snaps
theres too many clowns up on the jew paps
too many itty-bitties occupyin the Rap City
so Ima call Don Corleone with bad news
and make nigga enough of that they cant refuse
so hold your breath whenever Ill bust a verse
and hold on tight cause it get much worse
I set boogie traps where ever that I kick it
but you cant come and kick it cause niggaz might stick it
aint no warning down niggaz on these streets
and aint no warning down rhymes with these beats
a Mad Scientist straight outta C.P.T
that dont give a fuck if he cant M.C...
[Outro: MC-Ren Talking]
Yeah, yeah
[Elephant roars]
[ Great Elephant Lyrics ]