Mc Ren - Still Ain't Free lyrics

[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