Artist: MC Ren Album: The Villain in Black Song: Mad Scientist Typed by: dy_face@hotmail.com [Intro: MC Ren] uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah [MC Ren] Darkside, is where I'm comin' from all alone Stranglin' niggaz that's fakin' on the microphones Cause I been around and I'ma be around again Who is it? -"MC Ren" - the black nigga that they call Ren Won't be braggin' on the nine double M My steel toe kicks, turn tricks, I use sticks and stones And say what's up, to my niggaz on the sidewalk Put on my black to jack, so I can night-stalk Cause to carry a big stick For niggaz that never shot a B.B. gun Always talkin' about the trigger Just to get paid, they make it all routine And if our record popped, they runnin' from the scene There's too many records out, that ain't sayin' nothin' And fake-ass radio stations ain't playin' nothin' The shit gotta get back, it's time to MC Aha, too many new niggaz ain't sure like I be I wanna be L, and only care from the cream Applause like a bitch, to get put in the magazine "what's up?" You ain't Fresh, you ain't Ride On, you ain't The Source Nigga wanted to get with me, but shit was hoarse Lookin' at my cristal board for competition Hypocrite niggaz hang around to get a listen Tried to peep it in my note book, but lost a leg Got paralyzed neck up from what you read, a Mad Scientist [Chorus: DJ Train Scratching and cutting quotes below] Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren A fuckin' Mad Scientist Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren [MC Ren] Weak-ass niggaz keep eyein' this But who can come and fade The Mad Scientist? I been away from the public, cause I'm an enemy With the black Beanie, disappear like Whodini God of the universe, I control your soul Shakin' niggaz up from the bottom of the North Pole And my double S, four fifty four With my size ten, steel toe, shuffle through the floor It's simple, don't wanna make it complicated Cause your simple minded niggaz might get frustrated With your bang-bang boogie, cause Ren heard enough Cause niggaz nowadays don't come with the funky stuff That I used to hear in '83 and '84 When shit had to be hardcore "Criminal Minded, you've been blinded" --> KRS-One I'm lookin' for some shit like that, but can't find it "6'N The Mornin, police at my door" --> Ice-T Niggaz don't make that kind of shit no more Sippin-Ass-Niggaz make way, cause Ren don't play that shit I'm screamin' Mayday, a fuckin' Mad Scientist [Chorus: DJ Train Scratching and cutting quotes below] Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren A Mad Scientist Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren [MC Ren] Sneaky sneaky, is how I creep up on you (*Cough*) I clear my throat and then I drop bombs on you Now be honest, did you think the Villain will let New niggaz come out and tear out the work? That I put in, I'll pick up the pen then I write Til the hand feels authorizers Shit down and dirty, you would swear this appetites I be creatin' what your body longs for And fake-ass niggaz, this is who the song's for A Mad Scientist, but I won't make a Frankenstein I just write a rhyme that'll blow your fuckin' mind You can't follow this, I didn't leave a scent You can't fool the 5 percent, that me and Train repesent I'm walkin' up right, and livin' civilized The Messager Elijah, yo, done opened up my eyes Then the B-boys stance, on my throne in black Niggaz scared as hell because the Villain is back From the center of the earth, I'm makin' way like the gopher Nigga, by myself I'm takin' over Ugh, a Mad Scientist [Chorus: DJ Train Scratching and cutting quotes below] Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren A motherfuckin' Mad Scientist Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren A motherfuckin' Mad Scientist Ren is in control, here we go again scarin' people to die --> MC Ren [Outro: MC Ren Talking Overlapping the Chorus] Yeah, yeah, I wanna say what's up to tribe of Shabazz Yo, 1994, '95, A Mad Scientist