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Mind Blown Lyrics

(MC REN) You know what Hutch man, I let one of these b**** made n***** get
away with somethin the other and uh, I shouldn't a let him get away with it.

(Cold 187) Put a foot to his a**.
(MC REN) What did you say? Put a foot to his a**?

(Cold187) That's right man...

(MC REN) Wow, that beautiful man, wow, that's what I'm gonna do to him, put
a foot to his a**. You know what Hutch man, I think I'ma adopt that formula
for myself man, wow.

(MC Ren)
n**** I'm the black giant puttin s*** down
you n***** aren't familiar with my sound
I'm shockin m************ like water and a live wire
makin n***** feel the fire like Richard Pryor
The Great Elephant, the b**** made n**** Killa
I'm steppin on you n***** like a Godzilla
A living legend like Shaq
The beggining and the last Moheekan
cause I be seekin to have n***** tweakin through the weekend
I gives a f*** about the radio and f***** sounding disc jockeys
bust yo f***** mouth like we playin hockey
I stick and move like rocky cause I'm c***y
a m*********** nuclear bomb couldn't stop me
I throw a bottle at the mirror and make it shatter
n***** in LA shut the f*** up and make ya s*** fatter
I'm lookin for the n***** with the skills
not the n***** that woke up this morning saying they wanna rhyme
you can always tell white n***** by the clothes that they wear
I b**** slap the n***** tie em' up in a chair
don't gives a f*** if baby yellin that it aint fair
cause you know this n**** Ren, n**** just don't care
yeah, I'm that m*********** sittin on my throne and it's on
got you n***** mind blown
(Chorus)
It aint no turnin back when ya on a mission
for the opposition
n***** keep on wishin

(MC Ren)
I don't give a f*** I'm a real n****
n***** swingin on my d*** cause my nuts bigga
blow they m*********** brains like a sawd off
I bust that funky a** s*** then they hawd off
f*** a mother f***** record deal could of been a pimp
But I'm that n**** puttin fear in ya f***** ear
so raise the f*** up, when n***** be b**pin that s***
wanna suck this d***? wanna f*** that trick
I gotta heata when I need a n****
my n***** smoke a f***** pound of blood
leaving b**** made n***** in a puddle of blood
I gives a f*** about em', I just kick it on the block
and handle my s***, with my m*********** n**** Rocc
So f*** a crew n**** I'm all alone
when I'm spittin fly s*** on the microphone
and I'm that black n**** sittin on my throne
and it's on, got you m*********** mind blown
(Chorus)

(Big Rocc)
n***** get sprayed like Raid I have em' droppin
moppin, shootin n***** up like Charles Bronsen
J Rocc, a n**** playin it for keeps, so keep
f***** up in the Compton streets, yo Ren pass a n**** that 38
so I could set all these b**** made n***** str8
now tell me, do you wanna take it toe for toe strap for strap
I'd rather bust a cap in your f***** back
take a look, what you see is a crook, breakin every rule in the book
I try my best not to get locked up
but at the same time I steady be f***** up
at the shack, n***** be sippin on that yat
breakin off a freestyle on my n**** Hutch's track
It's Big Rocc once again it's on and I got you m*********as str8 mind blown
yeah
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