ten years muthafucka'z, these bomb ass raps hooked up wit ant banks      made the bay bridge collapse ren's rap[voice]   bitches be havin claps and crabs on a day   i came outta state, like a movin yay   it's all about ren and banks like hoo riders   muthafuckin compton niggas got them true riders   industry full a shit make a nigga shake spots   these muthafuckin clones bitin bone and pac   fuck magazines i get five mics who the source   wit all this street shit my niggas took it by force   ten years ago the villain revealin a new text   guaranteed legendary endorsin big checks   broke off to sex real niggas dont die   nigga thinkin you the shit cause ya homie lie      chorus[all you bitch ass niggas wanna ride wit me   knowin damn well you cant come inside wit me   now the villain is back again who is it   the black nigga that they call reeeeen      ren's rap verse 2   bitches be havin signs readin ren come and fuck   villain be meditatin have the trick feel we matin   hands off controllin they minds like remotes   compton niggas be shovin they dicks down them deep throats   i'm compton most wanted like eight and chill   fuck the radio and the bitch dianna still   we dont be givin a fuck like niggas shermed up   heard i was fuckin wit banks got yo ass turned up   lyrically i cant be fucked wit wit a pen   bitches be sayin they pussy hurt again by that nigga ren   i niggafied like them do foself soldiers   street niggas comin up slangin straight bolders   too much dick to swallow got yo ass about to choke   when i nut yo face creamy white like you sniffin coke   fuck that my muthafuckin dick weighs a ton   i see you bitch niggas wanna run uh,   chorus;   ren's rap verse 3   these niggas ridiculous makin me laugh like jamie foxx   shackin wit they mommas actin like they fort knox   clone niggas created them all like yakube   wonderin why they gettin booed imitatin icecube   cacky suits niggas permed the fuck up   in eighty seven its cool in ninety seven burn the fuck up   west coast full a droughts wit no clout   most of yall muthafuckas dont know what yall talkin bout   got niggas drinkin ya poison like jim jones   villain be shippin gold in three muthafuckin time zones   but the villain residin on fault lines   amaeture niggas thought they could duck but caught mine   right jabs and bruce lee kicks and back flips   hooked up wit this nigga from the bay to stack chips   big thangs reedit that shit i be the fattest   black muthafucka real nigga status uh