America

[Intro: Bigg Rocc] (*Samle of Police Sireens*) Attention all Units, be on a look out John Doe, black male, 16 and certified Been on last seein' dippin' through Compton Then he was seein' dippin' through Watts We sent this mothafucker match head to L.A Don't shoot at this mothafucker, he'll shoot back [Verse 1: MC Ren] I'm that nigga that you've been warned about When Villain talkin' nigga shut your mouth I spit it with the best of them Mothafucker and then shit it on the rest of them Villain the great, I'ma throw a fuckin' twist nigga up in the game John Doe that's my mothafuckin' name I'm still that nigga for life, I still got wise Poor black in America crappin' the dice Lookin' for a better way homey fiendin' to make it The pen' s look good, nigga day to take it ------] Bigg Rocc They say generation X But these little white horney-Ass-Bitches is fiendin' for sex All my homies nigga smokin' the bud If we ain't asleep, we're smokin' the bud Feds is tryin' to catch a nigga say somethin' on the phone So my black ass won't never come home.......... [Chorus] [MC Ren] mothafuckers livin' good in America [Chip Dirty] nigga mothafuckers poor in America [MC Ren] They say you can't smoke bud in the America [Bigg Rocc] we puff a big bud in the America [MC Ren] They say everybody is free in the America [Bigg Rocc] fool niggas still slaves in the America [MC Ren] Is it that fucked up in America [Bigg Rocc] Ain't no love for the niggas in America [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc] We hittin' corners in the U.S Smokin' bud, drive-bys with Gorilla thugs Layin' niggas like wads, wicked slubs Spot you like light bob, infront of you niggas at the club Show you how bitch they was I'll pull my shit they scatter like bugs Forgot who done fuck you up, John Doe nigga bout to bubble a tub Niggas better squash that grudge Before you be layin' on the side of your dubs Have your homies cryin' sayin' damn nigga what Gotta them thinkin' they the next nigga outta lock Better keep your ass in the cut When you beef with John Doe your ass just stuck Keep peace with John Doe and I won't bury you In this mothafuckin' harder side of America........ [Chorus: with variations] [MC Ren] mothafuckers livin' good in America [Chip Dirty] nigga mothafuckers poor in America [MC Ren] they say you can't smoke bud in the America [Bigg Rocc] we puff a big bud in the America [MC Ren] They say everybody is free in the America [Bigg Rocc] fool niggas still slaves in the America [MC Ren] Is it that fucked up in America [Bigg Rocc] Ain't no love for the niggas in America [Verse 3: Chip Dirty] I gives the fuck, I get done my business Get in this, leave no witness Convected, when I spit this before I committed the crime But spit it or I'ma, spit it or not They be tryin' to give a nigga some time, not 211 Can't you picture Chip Dirty straight droppin' the dime While they fuckin' with mines Tryin' to cut the nigga a deal Bitch I won't snitch, so feel, that you can keep your bill Just where my cell at Homey I locked down and blocked down from the homies When I touched down, get a creep down with the top down with the homies Almost with the rag top 10, paint and switches Oh yeah some Gold D's Go sounds for the bitches, so I can floss on Three wheel motion, and hit switches Get up all way thang to bang and hit snitches Nigga virgin American dream is what I'm sellin' you Shit, we duz what want in America...... [Chorus] [MC Ren] mothafuckers livin' good in America [Chip Dirty] nigga mothafuckers poor in America [MC Ren] they say you can't smoke bud in the America [Bigg Rocc] we puff a big bud in the America [MC Ren] they say everybody is free in the America [Bigg Rocc] fool niggas still slaves in the America [MC Ren] Is it that fucked up in America [Bigg Rocc] Ain't no love for the niggas in America