Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, ay, Ren, ay, check this out, loc
Ay, man, I've been hearin' a gang of ****
Talkin' a whole lot of unnecessary bullshit, man
What if one of them trick ass **** come at you the wrong way, loc?
[Verse 2]
I'll beat a ****'s ass on this track, just for the hell of it
There the motherfuckin' piece of pussy, there's no tell of it
I don't give a damn, I'll beat a **** like he stole something
And then, I'll let the motherfucker know where Ren is comin' from
I'm from Compton, everybody's on the wagon
I'm lookin' for **** that's thinkin' that they're the shit
That's who I'm taggin'
Never asking questions, I just go right in and do it, and
If you're thinkin' that you can fuck with Ren, you bitch, already blew it
Like I said before, fools want up in my shoes
But after fuckin' with me, they givin' up rappin', and singin' the blues
Me and DJ Train, droppin' bombs, like a B-2
So you should get the picture, or if not, should get a preview
That we don't take no shit
'Cause MC Ren ain't a **** that you wanna try and fuck with
Kick a little ass in my spare time
To keep myself occupied when I'm not bustin' up a rhyme
Writin' that shit that you love to hear
'Cause, MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 3]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 4]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 5]
Now throw your hands in the air, let me see you slap a ho
To start the violence goin' on through an MC Ren show
I don't give a fuck if **** is fightin' in the crowd
I only got one concern, that's my vocals pumpin' loud
I'm standin' on the stage, I got my **** to my right
I bust a couple of verses, then jump in the crowd and get with the fight
I hit a **** off in the head with a chair
The reason for that, the motherfucker, he was standin' there
Then DJ Train'll grab the gauge, just in case a motherfucker talks shit
He'll be the victim on the front page
He's on his way to the morgue, to kick it with the rest
Of them motherfuckers that I gave free room and board
So when you at my show
Let me see your throw your hands up in the air and slap a ho
'Cause that's the only noise I wanna hear
'Cause MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 6]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 7]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
[Verse 8]
The final frontier makes the average **** wonder
Why they do a couple of records, and then they go up under
Tryna copy Ren, but Ren just can't be duplicated
Motherfuckers makin' pussy shit, so I come in and fade it
Slaps the **** like bitches, if they dare to talk back
Put my foot so deep in their ass, they have a hole and not a crack
The shit just makes a **** laugh, 'cause **** be comin' to me
Askin' me, why did I leave a size 10 Nike in their ass
I tell them I had to do it, it was part of the plan
To try to stop the fools jackin' off by the hand
Puttin' wack records in the make
By usin' R&B fuckin' singers in the goddamn breaks
Tryna go commercial, but they started out street
That's the reason why they're still drivin' their two feet
Thinkin' they can diss Ren's flow, but singin' and dancin'
Don't go with the format that I'll be usin' in my show
It's just hardcore **** actin' crazy on the stage
Wearin' gangster clothes, yo, and spittin' on the hoes
Doin' that shit that you love to hear
'Cause MC Ren is the final frontier
[Verse 9]
(Who is it) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a Mac-10
[Verse 10]
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
(Who is it?) That black **** that they call Ren
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with a MAC-10
Written by: Bernie Worrell, Bobby Ervin, Bootsy Collins, George Clinton, Joseph Sample, Lorenzo Patterson, Peter Purpura