歌手:MC Ren
专辑:《Ruthless For Life》

作词 : Jones, Patterson
Verse 1：
These ******s be actin' like i ******
And didn't call 'em for weeks
Like they wantin' a ****** ******
In between they butt cheeks
They staight *******y
Without their bleedin' and kotexes
The villain that go to texas
****** got a plan full of o's and x's
What's yo' game plan?
******s be sayin' you sabotagin' me
But yo' ******* be suckin' my ******,
She be tellin me that you dodgin' me
Like piazza, a ****** gots ta,
Keep my roster, with ******* slidin' home,
No lickin' yo' *******t, yo' ******* is gone
******s be thinkin' they makaveli,
Tryin' to bring drama
Soon as these ******s whoop that ass,
You talkin' dear mama...
But face to face, these ******s be cheesin' like velveeta,
Lookin smoked out,
Hitin mo' pipes than peter
Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ??
*******es that they be ******',
Used up and sideways
Stretck marks for days,
She about two-hun,
Gotta get pissy drunk,
To ****** her and have fun
[chorus]
These ******s and hoes act the same,
Can't tell em apart,
Always runnin 'round
Lookin for some *******t to start.
These ******* run they mouth,
******, constantly
All in mine, ******
All the time
It aint my fault
That yo' punk ass broke
Mad, cuz you only got
Stress to smoke.
I heard that *******t that you was plottin'
****** you can try
To ****** with mc ren,
But you must be high
Verse 2:
******s be high because
They workin 9 to 5
But the villain be hibernatin'
Wakin up at 5... pm
You see them ******s be *******y because
I wont let 'em up on my team
And give 'em a title like hakeem,
I'm peelin' caps like tangerines
Tellin' ******s i should
Break 'em off chips
Get 'em in clubs free
And take 'em on trips
Free-loadin' ass ******s
Lose all they sense
When they think they gon' floss
Off my expense
******s be goin' corner to corner
Bringin' up the bill
Askin questions like the popos
Tryin to see if i made a mill'
Then they take that weak *******t
Back to they home fo' pillow ??
She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth
But she want yo' ass to walk
What the ****** you expected?
Always *******in' at me
When she ******' yo' ass,
****** she be seein me.
Go look in the room,
A costume, fo' haloween,
Of that black ******, you know who
So you can live yo' dream
*chorus*
Verse 3:
I hear yo' ho punk ******* talkin' *******t,
Tryin' to have some say
Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't
Give me no time of day
Still livin with they mommy
She babysittin' while you ******
Gettin county cheques and money
From them ******s that you ****** suckin
But ******, why these ******* all in mine?
Why, ******, hearin bull*******t all the time?
Hoes from high school be wi*******n
They coulda got wit this ******
You know how they be in the car-hop clicks,
Mutha******' tricks
Now these hoes jockin'
Like all up on my style
You broke *******,
How you like me now?
Actin' like makin' cheese is a mutha******' crime
If i said 'drop yo' panties',
******* you drop em in a dime
*chorus*