Текст (слова) песни: MC Ren - Mad Scientist

[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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: MC Ren - Mad Scientist [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] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mad Scientist: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/13235.html Все тексты песен: MC Ren » MC Ren - It`s Like That » MC Ren - Fuck What Ya Heard » MC Ren - Keep it Real » MC Ren - Same Ol Shit » MC Ren - Ruthless For Life » MC Ren - Attack on Babylon » MC Ren - I Dont Give a Damn » MC Ren - Bitch Made Nigga Killa » MC Ren - Comin After You » MC Ren - Still the Same Nigga » MC Ren - I Don`t Give a Damn » MC Ren - Same Ol` Shit » MC Ren - Voyage to Compton » MC Ren - Cpt All Day » MC Ren - Live from Compton saturday Night » MC Ren - Mad Scientist » MC Ren - Who Got That Street Shit » MC Ren - Who in The Fuck » MC Ren - Mayday on the Frontline » MC Ren - Shock of The Hour Рекомендуем скачать: » Incubus - glass \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Infinite Mass f MC Eiht - Comptown 2 Stocktown » Ice Cube - The Gutter Shit » Incubus - Make Yourself » I Mother Earth - Like The Sun » Isis - The Other » In Flames - Square Nothing » Inxs - Wishing Well » I Mother Earth - Soft Bomb Salad » Illegal f A.G., Lord Finesse - On Da M.I.C. » IAM f Fat Larage - Le Couteau Entre Les Dents » I:Scintilla - Scin » I`mmortal (Immortal) - Cold Winds Of Funeral Dust » Iron Maiden - the sign of the cross \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Inxs - Barbarian » Iggy Pop - Waiting for The Man » Impious - Wicked Saints » Ice Cube - Don`t Trust Em » I-20 f Ludacris - Meet the Dealer » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Red Neck Neck 99
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