Mc Ren Kizz My Black Azz Lyrics

You kiss my black a__ because you sucked my d___ off
My b____ are fallin out of your mouth when you cough
This is for the people in the business, the people in the streets
And most of all it's to the wack m____fuckas with wack beats
Fools on the streets wish they was in my shoes
Cause every day they wake up, they see me on the news
I'm hittin number one the first week that I'm released
And my m____fuckin business and my bank account increase
b____es ride the poke and n____s ride the sack
So I guess that you can say they're both caught in the impact
n____s in my neighborhood ain't about nothin
The po' broke m____fuckas think I owe em something
But I don't owe em s___ but a 'what's up' for a hello
And ask for a job, the answer is, "Hell no"
Go back to the corner with your brew and be angry
Cause lookin at me crazy, that s___ ain't gonna change me
But some of them are cool, and they know who they are
The ones that used to kick it with me when I couldn't afford a car
But the others talk s___ behind my back
The main m____fuckas always sayin they gotta rap
Wait to make a record like it happens overnight
But the rhymes are always sloppy and they're never ever tight
Then they get p___ed when I tell them that it's wack
But Ren ain't a p____, so step the f___ back
And kiss my black a__

I'm tired of rappers with live instruments on the stage
Save the s___ for parades
And while you're at it, why don't you dress like a clown
And draw yourself a permanent frown
Cause the pioneers didn't draw bands in the blueprints
Because it wouldn't make sense
Rappers doin this should retire
n____s lookin like Earth, Wind & Fire
People don't go to rap shows, so they can hear a band
It's like a man tryin to f___ a man
It defeats the whole purpose
It's like a fish tryin to swim on the surface
A big circus, all that's missin is a tent
Because the s___ ain't worth five cents
So a n____ like Ren'll take a stand
To say a real rap artist don't need a band
All you need on the stage is meat and bones
Save the band s___ for Quincy Jones
And no more singin on the breaks, please
The s___ is spreadin fast like disease
And for them I'll be a cure, pure
You know that I know I'm sure
So I'ma trap on my lure
Every hypocritical m____fucka that's suckin with the rap
Give him a real n____ slap
Kiss my black a__

Now rappers in the business talk s___ behind my back
Just because their s___ ain't sellin and people call it wack
But when I go to clubs, I get the utmost respect
Them jealous m____fuckas know I clock crazy checks
Sayin I wouldn't sell if I didn't cuss
But while they fuss, I'm goin, gone, they goin dust
Barely standin the light of the lime
Life's a b____ with some p____-a__ rhymes
But they always on my d___ when they see me
I think beneath that point, they wanna be me
I don't break my neck to be in other n____s' videos
Standin around like hoes
But them other n____s gotta do it for pub'
Because nobody recognize them in the club
And when they see me they wanna kick it, so people'll stare
Quit swinging on my d___ hairs
And as soon as I leave, the m____fuckas start yappin
Run they mouth like a b____, better than they do rappin
And I don't need a crew
Because a crew can't do s___ that a real n____ can't do
So to all y'all n____s that's down with a crew
How does it feel ot be number two?
Kissin another n____'s a__ so you can slick sign a autograph
And move people out his path
And that's the reason I'ma diss you
Stuff your mouth with tissue
And kiss my black a__