Cold 187um - It's Like That lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ren] I be the one that they be pulling off that fool on the flow After we be going toe to toe I holds mine, never do I be talking no sh** Cause n***as that be talking that sh**, always get it Punk a** n***as go face down in a river Other n***as deliver, f** when they buck They give a damn about you and your mamma So get the f** up outta here, n***a, and take the drama Back to your set, back to your hood To your kicking spot, your street or your block Your crib or your rest, your mamma's address n***as gives a f**, still I catch two to the chest And then it'll be on, like some after school sh** f** a gun, a got to knuckles saying I'm getting one My n***as say I clown too much When I'm laying phat sh** with my n***a Hutch [Hook: Cold 187um] Say what? It's like that, n***a (Yeah, it's like that, n***a) What? It's like that, n***a (Yeah it's like that, n***a) Say what? It's like that n***a (You know it's like that, n***a) [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc] So it's on, I told my n***as to grab the chrome f**ing with Rocc ya catch shots to your dome Cause I don't give a f**, that's the feelin' Scoop up the Villain, it's time to do some motherf**in' k**in' Cause I be kickin' sh**, I'm thinkin' back in the days When we used to scrap at the Compton Parade I be throwin' vicious blows like Mike Tyson Rocc greatest hits, n***a I'm the sh** Make the wrong move, then it's f**ed up results n***as can't cope, yo, them shots he provoked Comin' with that G style, make you hoes wild Got my criminal record locked up in Rockford Files Hank at the shack, yo, I call my Ponderosa Clockin' more dollars than a Cali stock broker You can call me your all around n***a I loot, I shoot, if I how I k** a crew So pa** me a war like a King in the clutch f**in' up sh** with my n***a Ren and Hutch And it's like that [Cold 187um] Bigg Rocc representin' [Hook: Cold 187um] [Verse 3: MC Ren] I be that n***a that put Compton on the map So you b**h made n***as step the f** back My throne is a corner, wherever I lay my hat Police always show up, wherever they say I'm at They say real n***as don't die but n***as be dyin' everyday Them devils be screamin' on n***as And n***as be actin' like hoes in every way But I'm a goddamn soldier it's my time to rule Callin' hits like the mafia, n***a, from a bar stool Hit after hit, every record is the same Still getting mine out here in the rap game Not a Black Caesar, more like a Black Pharoh The gorilla k**a devil in a double barrel, uh Sawed off and hauled off, here I come again Peace to all my people in the pen, cause Ren I'll keep all my sh** comin' phat So weak fools take this it's like that [Hook] Vil