Still Ain't Free

[Intro: MC Ren Talking] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: MC Ren] Who that nigga you can call to spit some shit? And ain't scared of the government, you niggas loving it We spread out, in different positions Trying to break these motherfuckers outta prison Listen, Mayday on the front line Nigga we G's up in the game, we bust until we flatline Then they want my black ass to rock the vote They want as many niggas they can to fill the boat But these house niggas, go fight in Iraq Crying to they mamma, now, they wanna come back Shouldn't took your black ass in the service And fuck if I make you nervous I'm a Speaking Black Revolutionary, that's my title While these stupid niggas wanna be American Idols Still ride for the streets, since day one We rough with ours, homie straight outta Compton [Hook: MC Ren] Niggas still ain't free In the streets or in the penitentiaries Niggas dyin' all over the world America killin' all over the world Niggas in the street gotta kill to eat Can't trust the bitch, keep your heat Shit is fucked up all over the world No matter where you go, it's all over the world It's all over the world [Verse 2: MC Ren] Who the niggas sayin' fuck the police on every song? Free speech your bitch is raised my pitch Get these niggas excited, then indicted Get that swisher outta my pocket, roll it and light it My mothafuckin' phone's tapped F.B.I. ain't stopped fuckin' with me since Eazy Y'all know, when your black ass speak out They're followin' the nigga, route for route Want 'Ren to come bow down, be thier puppet But not in Compton, we just yell fuck it See, y'all want that American Dream But you gotta sleep to dream, rub your ass clean We're real niggas won't settle for shit Keep bustin' and cussin' at the government Nigga this the Villain, y'all know about me We bust back, you niggas can't fuck with that [Hook: MC Ren] [Verse 3: MC Ren] World wide vendetta, this reparations above cheddar We got to fuck and get it together So each one teach one for the struggle Being black in America is some shit to juggle They won't give mothafuckers a job They wanna throw you in the Pen' when you forced to rob But the Villain is back, with the black Panther of rap Paris my nigga, you other fools never got bigger I make this whole system quiver With the street shit, I'ma deliver, from my villa Here I go again scarin' people to death America hold your breath, we the last left They still got my black ass on the bottom You mothafuckers in the jury, that's why I shot them I shot down one, to get away from two Now tell me what the fuck I'ma suppose to do? [Hook: MC Ren] [Outro: MC Ren Talking] Yeah, MC mothafuckin' Ren With my nigga Paris, Guerrilla Funk, out