Artist: MC Ren f/ Bigg Rocc, Chip Dirty Album: Renincarnated Mixtape Song: On My Dicc Typed by: dy_face@hotmail.com [Intro: Quote from a previous record] Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeaaaah [Verse One: MC Ren] UHH! from the days of wayback, before Demo' street-Ass niggaz Ren; you whores, had to think of a way; to gain a mortality Plus make money, leave a print getting all the honey Bullshit Talent Shows got me ready While my life start to review like Rock Steady I'm the truth (Nigga) fuck that bitch (UHHA!) I don't scratch, where I don't hitch (Hell no) Fuck the clubs, same whores there from '91 (Fuck That!) I got a bad bitch; don't gotta beg for one Erase your vocals, find some new shit Cause ain't nothing new what your ass gon' spit You're the hardest motherfucking crypt Nigga you're lying and shit, take this dick don't trip Known damn where they chase you out the hood After you can tossed you say you wish they would We're puffing big green, bitch come flocking On my motherfucking hotel door; they're knocking They want some dick, these bitches don't quit John Doe is the shit, nigga [Chorus: Bigg Rocc] We represent that real shit, thug shit Drag you in the mud shit, hard times for my niggaz so be cold with Got aim and we so thick Giving motherfucking base across the world as we drop hits Niggaz know that they really can't fuck with this We're the niggaz that your bitch wanna roll with And we're the pimp niggaz that she wanna stroll with She's on my dick [Verse Two: Bigg Rocc] I don't give the fuck like Mike Tyson Gangster shit I'm writing, 12 rounds like niggaz fighting HUH! throwing blows, daze in your dome By the end of the night, I'll be sitting on your throne Got six million ways to kill, choose one! I may hit you with one bullet when I pull it New to your ass, since started to your ass Show a way I got my blast, I'm not fucking maggot You're the one to be, hung with the scary niggaz It was funny to me, when you squeezed that trigger at me Tried to earn strikes off a fool like me I walk upon niggaz, you ain't like me UHH! and make sure that you dead as the door knob Yo, bitch niggaz, y'all don't want my job Trying to fill my shoes, I'm a made killer Never gave a fuck about a snitch-Ass nigga [Chorus: Bigg Rocc] [Verse Three: Chip Dirty] I feel like giving it up, living it up Did some gangster cut, blow them wanksters up Like wakes on, the big whores that shake those Like a soul shaker, I floss for all my Rump Shakers Now drop that ass like it's hot And if you ain't with fucking then you can shake this spizzot Kick rocks, don't rest hatting for whores man I ain't no motherfucking pimp with a held plan I'll tell you, what you can do with all that whoopty whoop Hold heat but you scared to shoot nigga If we was in the East I would speak on some mad heats But nigga we're in the West, Lo-Lo's with mad beat And switches, which is will make the rider complete Nigga, candy blue paint and the triple gold feet UHH! niggaz know me, it's your nigga Dirty Spit that Compton shit for my niggaz; you heard me? [Chorus: Bigg Rocc X2] [Outro: Bigg Rocc] Dick, dick, dick Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeaaaah