Down For Whatever - MC Ren

This for my nigga Train and my nigga E

Niggas way back from the CPT

This for all the homies that passed away

Wishing they we’re all here so they could see the day

See the kids play, se them graduate

Bring them up right, make sure they act straight

It’s a cold world and time is short

Got me stressing homie puffing on the new porch

Shit is fucked when a homie gotta go

Knowing you ain’t gonna hear is voice no more

Keep your eyes up nigga don’t look down

Ain’t no motherfucking thing to see on the ground

So keep looking up, gotta be a better way

Give a fuck about what the fake preachers gotta say

Street is cold, don’t give a fuck

You fuck around and your ass is stuck

What the fuck is the world coming to?

New World Order jumps the borders

From California to Florida, coast to coast

They wanna keep black and brown down the most

Don’t think that this shit was a plan

Feed you bullshit so you can’t understand

Try to organize and pull it together

So when these fools creep we be down for whatever

Why this shit gotta be this way?

Babies getting killed everyday by straight

Bullets is hot, system cold

Lucky if your ass ever see twenty years old

Kids deposed, sleeps on the floor

Motherfuckers acting like they don’t see skid row

From (?) to executive suites

People on the street never got nothing to eat

They got their hands out, your’s in the pocket

Coming up to your door, your ass locked it

Fuck balling out the banks fucking snakes

Fuck the government got them pumping their breaks

Give us fucked up education and shitty jobs

Fucked up housing, why the blowing thousand

I’m the villain nigga telling the truth

That’s the only way I know while I’m up in the booth

Bring your ass in, homie Ren on one

Got this shit moving, got that fine bitch grooving

Got the police rocking back and forth with it

A lot of motherfuckers just ain’t home get it

This for the hood up in every state

From the Empire State to the Golden Gate

To the UK all the way to burg

This westcoast shit is the hardest shit you ever heard

Gangsta party music, go ride to it

Police fuck shit, say you had to do it

This Villain Nation, nigga be pation

All you fools now hating, quit hating

Y’all fucks with it, when the jail get it

Bitch-ass niggas don’t admit it

Quit playing hard, stop mugging

Fake-ass thuging, you we’re born with nothing