1. 1

    MC Ren - I Don't Give a Damn

  2. 2

    MC Ren - Same Ol' Shit

  3. 3

    MC Ren - Hounddogz

  4. 4

    MC Ren - All Bullshit Aside

  5. 5

    MC Ren - Who Wanna Be The Villain

  6. 6

    MC Ren - Final Frontier

  7. 7

    MC Ren - Who Got That Street Shit

  8. 8

    MC Ren - Shock Of The Hour

  9. 9

    MC Ren - You Wanna Fuck Her

  10. 10

    MC Ren - 11:55

  11. 11

    MC Ren - Attack On Babylon

  12. 12

    MC Ren - Behind The Scenes

  13. 13

    MC Ren - Bitch Made Nigga Killa

  14. 14

    MC Ren - Check It Out Y'all

  15. 15

    MC Ren - Comin' After You

  16. 16

    MC Ren - CPT All Day

  17. 17

    MC Ren - Do You Believe

  18. 18

    MC Ren - Fuck What Ya Heard

  19. 19

    MC Ren - Great Elephant

  20. 20

    MC Ren - In the Alley

  21. 21

    MC Ren - It's Like That

  22. 22

    MC Ren - Keep it Real

  23. 23

    MC Ren - Kizz My Black Azz

  24. 24

    MC Ren - Live From Compton 'Saturday Night'

  25. 25

    MC Ren - Mad Scientist

  26. 26

    MC Ren - Mayday On The Frontline

  27. 27

    MC Ren - Mind Blown

  28. 28

    MC Ren - Mr. Fuck Up

  29. 29

    MC Ren - Must Be High

  30. 30

    MC Ren - Nigga Called Ren

  31. 31

    MC Ren - One False Move

  32. 32

    MC Ren - Rebel Music

  33. 33

    MC Ren - Ruthless For Life

  34. 34

    MC Ren - Shot Caller

  35. 35

    MC Ren - Still The Same Nigga

  36. 36

    MC Ren - Voyage to Compton

  37. 37

    MC Ren - Who In The Fuck

Mad Scientist

MC Ren

[verse 1]
Darkside is were I'm commin' from all alone,
strangeling niggaz is fakin' on the microphone,
cuz I've bin around and I'm a be around again,
who is it? The black nigga that they call Ren,
Won't be brackin' on a nine dubble M,
my still talk kids turn tricks and you sticks n' stones,
so say wuzz up to my niggaz on the sidewalk,
but all my black the jack so I can night stock,
cuz carry a big stick for niggaz that never shot
beabe gall alwayz talkin' 'bout the trigga, just to get
payed and make it all routin, if I crack pop they runnin'
form tha scene'. There's to many recordz out that ain't
sayin' nuthin', and fake az radio stations ain't playin'
nuthin', shit gotta get back, it's time to MC, to many
new niggaz ain't sure like L.B.
I wanna be L and only care from the crean.
Aposse like a bitch they get put it in the magazine,
get away - french, you ain't right all, you ain't the
source. Niggaz wanted to get with me, but your shit was
horse. Ploakin' in my cliss the warz for competition.
If a crit nigga hang around they get a listen.
Try to peep in my note book, but lost a leg. Got
paralised neck up from what you read, a mad scientist...

[chorus]
menacy control we always diss guarente who they doubt
a fuckin' mad scientist...
menacy control we always diss guarente who they doubt

Weak az niggaz keep I.N.S, but who can come and fade
the mad scientist. I've bin away from the public, cause
I am a enemy. with the black peane disappear like Houdini.
God of the univers I control your soul, shaking niggaz up
from the bottom of the north pole. In my double S four
fifty four with my size ten still towe showe to the floor.
It's simple, don't wanna make it complicated, cuz ya
simple minded niggaz might get frustrated, with ya bang-
bang boogie, cuz Ren heard enough, cuz niggaz don't come
with the funky stuff, that I used to hear in 83 and 84,
when shit had to be hardcore, ciminal minded,
you've bin blinded, I'm lookin' for some shit like that
but can't find it, 6'n the mornin', police at my door,
niggaz don't make that kinda shit no more, sippin' az
niggaz make way, cuz Ren don't play that shit, I'm screamin'
mayday, a fuckin' mad scientist...

[chorus]

Sneaky, sneaky is how I creap up on ya, I clear my throat
and then I drop bombz on ya, now be onest did ya think
the villain releit knew niggaz come out get out the work,
that I put in, figure the pin and I write to the hands feels
of the writes
shit down and dirty you were swear these apetaitis. I be creating
wut ya body longs for and fake az niggaz this is who the song's for,
a mad scientist, but I won't make a frankers dine, I just write
a rhyme, now I blow ya fuckin' mind. You can't follow this I did'nt
leave a sitch, you can't fool the 5 procent that means tray repesentin'
I'm wokin' up light and livin' civilized, the messager elaise yo,
they opened up my eyez. And the B boyz stand on my throne in black
niggaz scared as hell because the villain is back from the sinner
of the earth I'd makin' way like a goffer, nigga by my self, I'm
takin' over, on a mad scientist...

[chorus]

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