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This love is real, yeah
Won't you clap your hands?
Somebody say, amen
Hey, we can fill it up
And feel our love then come to us
Love is
and that's for sho'
Come on!
[Nate Dogg]
It's that gangsta music that they adore
All the gangstas take the floor
When we step on stage, all the ladies scream
(renegade)
(renegade)
(renegade, hah, hah, renegade)
(renegade)
(rene, gade)
Can't get talking to these niggas, cuz they don't relate
Only man I fear
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery,
Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free.
By the Devil's wash
never fall this for you I'mma stay strong remember them days on 33rd with snow balls
Go to yo house when ravens played to show off
That was yo favorite
Cause L frames is crack, popped out, nina one of his eyes
Can't come back home, they locked out
All he did was re-up, hustle for kick money
Kept Beez
33rd
Cut up some dope slept on the floor where the tools lay at
Caught serves slang some iron where da goons play at
I lose it all give a fuck take it
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
Castle-D boy, he's
brick by
Brick!
Renegade
As they said before:
“O heavens, let the clouds pour”
Let the clouds pour
people in need
on the waiting list
in a forgotten
and tight
Makes change for a 50 in dim candle light
Ignoring the groping hoping you might
Come across with a tip and sympathize with her plight
Tip that
freaks get dressed to go out at night
They like to wear leather jackets, chains and spikes
They wear rips and zippers all in their shirts
Real tight
freaks get dressed to go out at night
They like to wear leather jackets, chains and spikes
They wear rips and zippers all in their shirts
Real tight
real
Rip shit from the valleys to the top of the hill
Leave a nigga in a dip like a J-Street pill
The killer feel from South Phil, they better chill
room
Letting that broken heart guide you
It's only showing you more of what you've been having
Behind your door on the 33rd story
The only friends
Since a kid, I been a renegade
I work so much like what's a holiday
Fuck a team, I don't know how to play
I do this by myself
We good so long as I
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
G's man)
Same dome, same hair comb nigga
Shit, this a real nigga life
I'm a real nigga wit' stripes (I got stripes boy)
They can not come off my
the real Doc's of Death?
Oh no it's Doctor Death!
Whose the real docs of death
Killin millions til they¹re last breath
Got no right to be dead ass wrong
bells
Yeah you a prototype,
I'm Larry Bird, Mr. 33rd yeah you a dodo right?
My hands was tied and I still survived, I told them hold it tight
It should be
The story begins with Rudy the misfit
Treated like a fool by all the other reindeer
Then one day, his curse became his strength
When Santa made him
On the plane to South Central
Never get played by the monkey wrench ho
Steady mobbin' I'm just like Robin Hood
Up to no good, so many bitches on my wood
They say the hand is quicker than the eye
And two wrongs don't make a right
I feel lightning when you walk by
You got the power to make me higher,
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