[Verse 1]
Born and raised in the CPT
Newest sixteen niggas couldn’t fuck with me
Blowing out niggas in parties was elementary
18th nigga the May, rap history
Smoke the best weed hoes exotic
Pretty toney ya bitch, she told me she got it
The shit is too simple you niggas you make it hard
You ass should resign, nigga never resigned
Hub city taught my black ass well
That’s why’s no ending to this villianist tales
And in the street nigga still respected
From the first fuckin mic I blew in and soundchecked it
Check one-two, nigga split the swisher
Let me knock down tree like Harrison Fisher
This Cali, where the Villain was born
I’m on stage at the Staples, nigga you in the form, and it’s
[Chorus]
You know when villain hit the stage
Grab the mic start doing my shit it’s
This nigga in the front row, mad dawg
And I ain’t trippin’ ’cause this bitch know it’s
Now wave your hands in the air, hell yeah
Nigga we don’t care, cause it’s
It’s showtime nigga, grab the weed, light it up
Put yo middle fingers up (What!)
[Bridge]
Man, you niggas is pathetic man
You makin the villain came on here and do this shit for y’all
Don’t make have to do this shit again
Nigga bring it back now, Villain
[Verse 2]
Niggas know I’m the mad scientist
Cause if it ain’t ruff, it ain’t the motherfuckin’ villain, nigga
Y’all niggas know I fucked with the best
All this fuckin’ G shit came from the west
Best weed with the baddest hoes
Can depaint deuces, trays and 4’s
But fuck that I’m on my way to the show
Bitches wanna jog before I walk through the door
I’m like Game, give it up for the hub
I’m like my nigga Don Mega throwin’ the dub
Got love for my niggas in the bay
Compton, Watts, Long Beach, LA
So don’t trip on the California love
Villain just gotta give it up, that’s what’s up
Y’all see me when I come to your town
I hit the stage, do my shit homie, it’s goin down, and it’s
[Chorus]
You know when villain hit the stage
Grab the mic start doing my shit it’s
This nigga in the front row, mad dawg
And I ain’t trippin cause this bitch know it’s
Now wave your hands in the air hell yeah
Nigga we don’t care, cause it’s
It’s showtime nigga grab the weed light it up
Put yo middle fingers up (What!)
[Bridge]
Man, you bitchass niggas feel the shit, though
Niggas wish I can make them spit like this
You know what? Nigga fuck it
Bring it back now, villain
[Verse 3]
Verse three, let me finish this shit
Ren-incarnated, another fuckin hit
A street classic ahead of my time
I swear I leave my fuckin body every time that I rhyme
On the charts let me see the bitch climb
Nigga Ren did it again the shit mine
Should I kick back for another ten?
Ren-incarnate come back for little Ren
But that lil nigga colder than me
Y’all ass gotta wait to see, so don’t fuck with me
Hub city, we done did it again
Y’all know we ain’t losin’ when you fuckin with Ren
But tonight it’s only cracking
We about to do a show 6 minutes to go
So grab your bitch, homie, blaze the blunt
And make sure you punk ass right up front cause it’s
[Chorus]
You know when villain hit the stage
Grab the mic start doing my shit it’s
This nigga in the front row, mad dawg
And I ain’t trippin’ ’cause this bitch know it’s
Now wave your hands in the air hell yeah
Nigga we don’t care, cause it’s
It’s showtime nigga grab the weed light it up
Put yo middle fingers up (What!)
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