Bitch Made Nigga Killa Lyrics by Mc Ren

Bitch Made Nigga Killa Lyrics

    1995 and compton's still up in this motherfucker
    Yeah, this album's dedicated to all you real niggaz
    But most of all it's dedicated to you bitch ass niggaz

    Who is it? the bitch made nigga killa
    I'm swingin' on niggaz ever time i feel 'um
    'cause niggaz walkin' 'round with they're ass out
    So i'll be droppin' funky shit till they pass out
    These bitch made niggaz swingin' on the dick
    Back the fuck up before i have a fit
    I'm peelin' niggaz caps, makin' gang of snaps
    Be true to this shit with hard motherfuckin' raps
    187 bitch slappin' on the track
    Makin' fools break theyself like as if it was a jack
    Keep a big stick just incase i gotta swing
    The heater is the mack, stashed at the shack
    So while your rollin', date is in your force mobile
    Just remember motherfuckers the shit caps i peel
    Niggaz just a piece of cheese for a hood rat
    Falsin' for a hooker and i never understood that
    'cause it's the same old shit everyday and every night
    'cause nigga ren won't put it down if the shit ain't tight
    So listen to the funk as i deal 'um
    To a bitch made nigga, i'm the bitch made nigga killa

    (chorus)(2x)
    You know the color the villain's in black
    Bitch made niggaz better watch they back
    You know the color the villain's in black
    Beatin' niggaz ass and it's like that

    And i'm stalkin', walkin' in my khaki suit
    Tryin' to see what niggaz i'm a have to shoot
    This ain't a bang-bang boogie like the new booty flow
    New niggaz tryin' to do the shit i did years ago
    'cause if it ain't rough it ain't e-motherfuckin' nuff
    You bitch made niggaz, here to call you're bluff
    Pull your ho card, like my nigga cab said
    Crack my big stick up against your damn head
    Yeah, radio suckas never play me
    But you can hear bitch made niggaz on daily
    Ren gonna have to put his foot down
    Motherfuckers ain't gonna like how it's put down
    So mic check one, whatever i don't give a damn
    Me be ready to slam, when i hit the jam
    So yell controversy when i bust a rhyme
    No more irresitable bitch made niggaz in '99
    Black reign is coming, niggaz it's bad weather
    Whenever 187 and ren get together
    And listen to the funk as i deal a
    Blow to these bitch made niggaz, i'm the bitch made nigga killa

    (chorus)

    Hypocrite niggaz always runnin' they mouth
    >from the north, to the east, to the west, and south
    'cause the freaks come out at night
    And all bitch made niggaz be comin' 'cause you have no friends
    So don't come around playin' double-o 7
    'cause your ass might get caught in a two-eleven
    Niggaz don't call me 'less the video is poppin'
    Only come around when my new shit's droppin'
    Niggaz ain't nothin' but some hound dogs i betcha
    You bitch made niggaz didn't know i was the bitch catcher
    I'll choke ya with a grip
    Stranglin' motherfuckers not come correct, so don't slip
    Real niggaz don't die, so i'm still alive
    Fuckin' up shit in '94 and '95
    'cause i'm livin' like a hustler
    Busta, heard you was talkin' that shit so ya musta
    Thought it wouldn't get back to me
    Niggaz ya shoulda thought a million times before you tried to do me
    But listen to this funk as i deal a
    Blow to you bitch made niggaz, i'm the bitch made nigga killa

    You know the color, the villain's in black

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