John Doe lyrics

[Intro: MC Ren]
John-motherf*ckin-Doe, live for you, motherf*ckers
We got John Doe in the house tonight
That motherf*cker just came back from off tour
And he gon' tell all y'all punk b*tches
A little somethin' about yourselves, it goes somethin' like that

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
This sh*t is f*cked up, hoes tryin' to have the n*gga set up
b*tch wear my drawers
You scandalous-Ass-Hookers I ain't f*ckin' with yours
f*ck the Po-Po's we dipped in Lo-Lo's
We the bud men in the Parking Lot they Co-Co's
I'm sick of the homey, and f*ck nine to five's
In hood ain't no nine lives, ain't no n*ggas even fightin' with knives
No dialogues cut you down to sizes
Have your mama screamin' and puffin' the joint
If she don't visit your grave, she visited the joint
It's f*cked up how we brought up
Put the n*gga on the bottom and then you make him catch up
n*ggas out here ain't givin' the f*ck
Tryin' to live day to day, get they di*ks sucked
It's the Villain, Chip and Rocc
You b*tch ass gay n*ggas need to stop......

[Chorus: MC Ren]
Who bring the street sh*t n*gga you know "John Doe, John Doe"
Keep it Guerrilla my n*gga f*ck the Radio "John Doe, John Doe"
These n*ggas out suffering, f*ck the world, you know "John Doe, John Doe"
n*ggas ain't falling for your sh*t no more
This is "John Doe, John Doe"