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Knock'em Out The Box

MC Ren

Renincarnated

31.10.2009

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[Intro] Fool tell your trick to stay away from the chevy I know you wanna see me rip it up Made my first G before adding on the MC [Hook] Now who keeps it real I’m coming straight of the street of Compton like E One for the trouble, jack for ass in the parking lot I’m knocking fools out the box I’m knocking fools out the box [Verse 1: MC Ren] Nigga with Tha Chill up in the studio Nigga getting bored tryna call up a ho Ho-banging through these speakers, cause something ain’t right Fucked up and let my weed up for the night Called up my nigga Boom Bam for the grand Comp-town niggas, man keep him on the sand Damn can’t get thru with that fat-ass sack Let me smoke that shit, let my eyes roll back Hoes in the parking lot sniffing that bud (?), make their knees hit the rud Bitch I’m the villain you’re sucking mine first Same time a nigga busting his verse Don’t look at me just keep your eyes close Then I’m gonna bust in your mouth I suppose Bitch here it comes, don’t say a fucking word Here it goes [Hook] [Verse 2: MC Ren] On the ninty-one to the two to the ten Bitch about to crash when she looking at Ren (?) About to get my ass off, nigga need gas Nigga mad dawg when they see the icon Knowing damn well you wanna talk to the don Cause bitch choose me by a punk number three But hub city niggas we don’t let them ride free Renincarnated bumbing out the window About to make some final touches at the studio Picked up my nigga Bigg Rocc on the way He told me whay them bitch-ass niggas had to say Still on my nuts, wishing the name was The Vill Try to pull a nigga like a fisher real Fuck them niggas, I’ma fuck they bitches like this [Hook] [Verse 3: MC Ren] Nigga with Tha Chill up in the studio Nigga getting bored tryna call up a ho Ho-banging through these speakers, cause something ain’t right Fucked up and let my weed up for the night Called up my nigga Boom Bam for the grand Comp-town niggas, man keep him on the sand Damn can’t get thru with that fat-ass sack Let me smoke that shit, let my eyes roll back Hoes in the parking lot sniffing that bud (?), make their knees hit the rud Bitch I’m the villain you’re sucking mine first Same time a nigga busting his verse Don’t look at me just keep your eyes close Then I’m gonna bust in your mouth I suppose Bitch here it comes, don’t say a fucking word Here it goes [Hook]
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