(MC REN) You know what Hutch man, I let one of these bitch made niggas get away with somethin the other and uh, I shouldn't a let him get away with it. (Cold 187) Put a foot to his ass. (MC REN) What did you say? Put a foot to his ass? (Cold187) That's right man... (MC REN) Wow, that beautiful man, wow, that's what I'm gonna do to him, put a foot to his ass. You know what Hutch man, I think I'ma adopt that formula for myself man, wow. (MC Ren) Nigga I'm the black giant puttin shit down you niggas aren't familiar with my sound I'm shockin motherfuckers like water and a live wire makin niggas feel the fire like Richard Pryor The Great Elephant, the Bitch made nigga Killa I'm steppin on you niggas like a Godzilla A living legend like Shaq The beggining and the last Moheekan cause I be seekin to have niggas tweakin through the weekend I gives a fuck about the radio and faggot sounding disc jockeys bust yo fuckin mouth like we playin hockey I stick and move like rocky cause I'm cocky a motherfuckin nuclear bomb couldn't stop me I throw a bottle at the mirror and make it shatter niggas in LA shut the fuck up and make ya shit fatter I'm lookin for the niggaz with the skills not the niggas that woke up this morning saying they wanna rhyme you can always tell white niggaz by the clothes that they wear I bitch slap the niggaz tie em' up in a chair don't gives a fuck if baby yellin that it aint fair cause you know this nigga Ren, nigga just don't care yeah, I'm that motherfucker sittin on my throne and it's on got you niggas mind blown (Chorus) It aint no turnin back when ya on a mission for the opposition niggas keep on wishin (MC Ren) I don't give a fuck I'm a real nigga niggas swingin on my dick cause my nuts bigga blow they motherfuckin brains like a sawd off I bust that funky ass shit then they hawd off fuck a mother fuckin record deal could of been a pimp But I'm that nigga puttin fear in ya fuckin ear so raise the fuck up, when niggas be bumpin that shit wanna suck this dick? wanna fuck that trick I gotta heata when I need a nigga my niggas smoke a fuckin pound of blood leaving bitch made niggas in a puddle of blood I gives a fuck about em', I just kick it on the block and handle my shit, with my motherfuckin nigga Rocc So fuck a crew nigga I'm all alone when I'm spittin fly shit on the microphone and I'm that black nigga sittin on my throne and it's on, got you motherfuckin mind blown (Chorus) (Big Rocc) Niggas get sprayed like Raid I have em' droppin moppin, shootin niggas up like Charles Bronsen J Rocc, a nigga playin it for keeps, so keep Fuckin up in the Compton streets, yo Ren pass a nigga that 38 so I could set all these bitch made niggas str8 now tell me, do you wanna take it toe for toe strap for strap I'd rather bust a cap in your fuckin back take a look, what you see is a crook, breakin every rule in the book I try my best not to get locked up but at the same time I steady be fuckin up at the shack, niggas be sippin on that yat breakin off a freestyle on my nigga Hutch's track It's Big Rocc once again it's on and I got you motherfuckas str8 mind blown yeah