Yeah, MC Ren up in here, backin' this, puttin' it down, kinda hard like, check this out right here Well it be Brendon E back with some hard street hits Your busters be havin' a fit but I don't duck em' when I buck em' It's the villain with that cool and that low flow for your ass Takin' y'all back through the past All up on mine, got it swingin' like a fist Don't have to try to ***, if I did suckers would cut they wrists And you know I'm in the candy folk, beat ya down with the switch Then pound on the snitch who was all in my fix It's the villain Ren back on the line 5 They said real brothers be dyin' but this brother be alive So I'm puttin' it down with the homie E For all of my peoples in the CPT So here we go again with part 3 of the script Makin' all you wack fools bite your lip when we dip So tell me how the hell do you feel When Ren and E is givin' up the real The mother mother real Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop The mother mother real Buckin' these until they drop Everything's good in my hood and it's on and poppin' Easy mother mother E from Eastside, South Compton Straight givin' up the real On how I feel, talk that mother mother Caps get peeled, layin' low in the cut Gettin' high in the mother mother Motherfuckers know what's up, I'm that gangster Gangster, is that what they're still yellin' Yellin' G to a T, saggin' and bellin' Live by the gun, you know what I'm sayin' Ren So I guess I'll die by that mother mother then So when I die, bury me Make sure my, sure my reads, easy mother mother E And it's a fact, to be exact My tombstone should read, he put Compton on that map And that's how I, how I feel When I'm givin' up the mother mother real The mother mother real Goin' out to the hardcore hip-hop The mother mother real Or it needs me until they drop The mother mother real The mother mother real Your busters don't know how to act When some real brothers drop While you're flossin' on your datin's Hittin' corners on the block Brothers fresh out the pen with two strikes Be bumpin' this real food Every single night, it's alright homie It's too hard, let's resist On the streets, it's the villain MC Ren And the thugs to easy Doesn't you wish that you could do it Got a nine millimeter Don't make me have to shoot it Who gives a gift about the police Cause I'm the main mother mother That break the peace Now let me know, how, how do you feel Gettin' hit with the mother mother real The mother mother real Goin' out to the hardcore hip-hop The mother mother real Or it needs me until they drop The mother mother real Goin' out to the hardcore hip-hop The mother mother real Or it needs me until they drop Yeah, keepin' it real for that nine five For all you ziggins out there That's true to the mother gang N.W.A.'s back in this And busters in his head don't even understand it Yo Yella Kick that