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Mc Ren - America lyrics
(Feat. Bigg Rocc, Chip Dirty)
 [Intro: Bigg Rocc]
 [Samle of Police Sireens]
 Attention all Units, be on a look out
 John Doe, black male, 16 and certified
 Been on last seein' dippin' through Compton
 Then he was seein' dippin' through Watts
 We sent this mothafucker match head to L.A.
 Don't shoot at this mothafucker, he'll shoot back
 [Verse 1: MC Ren]
 I'm that nigga that you've been warned about
 When Villain talkin' nigga shut your mouth
 I spit it with the best of them
 Mothafucker and then shit it on the rest of them
 Villain the great, I'm a throw a fuckin' twist nigga up in the game
 John Doe that's my mothafuckin' name
 I'm still that nigga for life, I still got wise
 Poor black in America crappin' the dice
 Lookin' for a better way homey fiendin' to make it
 [Bigg Rocc:] The pen' s look good, nigga day to take it
 They say generation X
 But these little white horney-Ass-Bitches is fiendin' for sex
 All my homies nigga smokin' the bud
 If we ain't asleep, we're smokin' the bud
 Feds is tryin' to catch a nigga say somethin' on the phone
 So my black ass won't never come home...
 [Chorus:]
 [MC Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
 [Chip Dirty:] nigga mothafuckers poor in America
 [MC Ren:] They say you can't smoke bud in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
 [MC Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] fool niggaz still slaves in the America
 [MC Ren:] Is it that fucked up in America
 [Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the niggaz in America
 [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc]
 We hittin' corners in the U.S.
 Smokin' bud, drive-bys with Gorilla thugs
 Layin' niggaz like wads, wicked slubs
 Spot you like light bob, infront of you niggaz at the club
 Show you how bitch they was
 I'll pull my shit they scatter like bugs
 Forgot who done fuck you up, John Doe nigga bout to bubble a tub
 Niggaz better squash that grudgeMc Ren - America - http://motolyrics.com/mc-ren/america-lyrics.html
 Before you be layin' on the side of your dubs
 Have your homies cryin' sayin' damn nigga what
 Gotta them thinkin' they the next nigga outta lock
 Better keep your ass in the cut
 When you beef with John Doe your ass just stuck
 Keep peace with John Doe and I won't bury you
 In this mothafuckin' harder side of America...
 [Chorus: with variations]
 [MC Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
 [Chip Dirty:] nigga mothafuckers poor in America
 [MC Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
 [MC Ren:] They say everybody is free in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] fool niggaz still slaves in the America
 [MC Ren:] Is it that fucked up in America
 [Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the niggaz in America
 [Verse 3: Chip Dirty]
 I gives the fuck, I get done my business
 Get in this, leave no witness
 Convected, when I spit this before I committed the crime
 But spit it or I'm a, spit it or not
 They be tryin' to give a nigga some time, not 211
 Can't you picture Chip Dirty straight droppin' the dime
 While they fuckin' with mines
 Tryin' to cut the nigga a deal
 Bitch I won't snitch, so feel, that you can keep your bill
 Just where my cell at
 Homey I locked down and blocked down from the homies
 When I touched down, get a creep down with the top down with the homies
 Almost with the rag top 10, paint and switches
 Oh yeah some Gold D's
 Go sounds for the bitches, so I can floss on
 Three wheel motion, and hit switches
 Get up all way thang to bang and hit snitches
 Nigga virgin American dream is what I'm sellin' you
 Shit, we duz what want in America...
 [Chorus:]
 [MC Ren:] mothafuckers livin' good in America
 [Chip Dirty:] nigga mothafuckers poor in America
 [MC Ren:] they say you can't smoke bud in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] we puff a big bud in the America
 [MC Ren:] they say everybody is free in the America
 [Bigg Rocc:] fool niggaz still slaves in the America
 [MC Ren:] Is it that fucked up in America
 [Bigg Rocc:] Ain't no love for the niggaz in America









