Deadly lyrics

[Intro: Bigg Rocc]
For my n*ggas and my b*tches, what's crackin'
It's John Doe in this mothaf*cker, what's really goin' on
I'm all good, we about to hit you mothaf*ckers up side the head
With that real gangster, money hungry, street sh*t
You know what I'm sayin, f*ck y'all, what's up Ren

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
We duck and dodge you mothaf*ckers, attack when we need to
Compton still the sh*t, still up in your grill
You're gettin' f*cked by a legend, tell how do it feel
As I caress the Mic, shoot my sperm and dice
Y'all can still kiss my ass, ass black as the night
Gay n*ggas on the Mic, is all barkin' no bite
Black Revolutionary, that's my title
While these stupid n*ggas wanna be American Idols
I started this gangster sh*t
And this the mothaf*ckin' thanks I get
The whole world ain't sh*t, my whole catalog, is so explicit
n*ggas never sold a million just waitin' to diss it
John Doe sh*t, rep it fully
Come through, slap you and your b*tch like bully
New year coming, we gon to shoot in the air
Cause mothaf*ckin' Compton n*ggas, we just don't care, n*gga....

[Chorus: Bigg Rocc]
Gotta get my papers, gotta get my meals
I'ma keep the street, some sh*t that you feel
No time for that bullsh*t that's why I keep the steel
Aim for your grill with the ditches to kill