Because we got the streets suckas Can you dig it??? I wanna get right to the point He's here "He's unique, he's unconquerable."
(Repeated) MC Ren, MC Ren is a killa of the crafted men
Twas the night before the ball struck And all the snakes was outta sight And of all those cat hangs And all the solutions Now it's like do or die So salute to the battle cry And all the real niggaz Step up to the frontline You don't want two scoops of fruit loops For the real troops 'Cause it's about a quarter to midnight 15 ticks to catch 15 licks in the fizzot Who lettin' the heads get chopped and mack 10's pop pop For all those too slow for the tempo of tizzongue Because all those who can't hang get hung And those who can't take charge get dault So come and walk, coming strong Coming long, 'cause we been down for too damn long And not a soldier, a soldier Nigga I thought somebody was older 'Cause the days of bein' a slave livin' in the grave is over Ain't no more that shall overcome 'cause we been overcame So I'm packin' 'quips full of golds for all you G's trapped in shame Listen to the sound of the midnight poker chain Livin' in an underground railroad Takin' aim and set to cause much pain So hitch a ride on the midnight trizzain One million ways to die So devil don't even try I'm packed, ready and willin' to get a government killa So welcome to the land of the drive by