[Intro: MC Ren Talking]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: MC Ren]
Who that n***a you can call to spit some sh**?
And ain't scared of the government, you n***as loving it
We spread out, in different positions
Trying to break these motherf**ers outta prison
Listen, Mayday on the front line
n***a we G's up in the game, we bust until we flatline
Then they want my black a** to rock the vote
They want as many n***as they can to fill the boat
But these house n***as, go fight in Iraq
Crying to they mamma, now, they wanna come back
Shouldn't took your black a** in the service
And f** if I make you nervous
I'm a Speaking Black Revolutionary, that's my title
While these stupid n***as wanna be American Idols
Still ride for the streets, since day one
We rough with ours, homie straight outta Compton
[Hook: MC Ren]
n***as still ain't free
In the streets or in the penitentiaries
n***as dyin' all over the world
America k**in' all over the world
n***as in the street gotta k** to eat
Can't trust the b**h, keep your heat
sh** is f**ed 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 n***as sayin' f** the police on every song?
Free speech your b**h is raised my pitch
Get these n***as excited, then indicted
Get that swisher outta my pocket, roll it and light it
My mothaf**in' phone's tapped
F.B.I. ain't stopped f**in' with me since Eazy
Y'all know, when your black a** speak out
They're followin' the n***a, route for route
Want 'Ren to come bow down, be thier puppet
But not in Compton, we just yell f** it
See, y'all want that American Dream
But you gotta sleep to dream, rub your a** clean
We're real n***as won't settle for sh**
Keep bustin' and cussin' at the government
n***a this the Villain, y'all know about me
We bust back, you n***as can't f** with that
[Hook: MC Ren]
[Verse 3: MC Ren]
World wide vendetta, this reparations above cheddar
We got to f** and get it together
So each one teach one for the struggle
Being black in America is some sh** to juggle
They won't give mothaf**ers 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 n***a, you other fools never got bigger
I make this whole system quiver
With the street sh**, I'ma deliver, from my villa
Here I go again scarin' people to d**h
America hold your breath, we the last left
They still got my black a** on the bottom
You mothaf**ers in the jury, that's why I shot them
I shot down one, to get away from two
Now tell me what the f** I'ma suppose to do?
[Hook: MC Ren]
[Outro: MC Ren Talking]
Yeah, MC mothaf**in' Ren
With my n***a Paris, Guerrilla Funk, out