MC Ren:
Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this
But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin'
And when illegally armed it's called 'packin'
Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'm a call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho
You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
a crazy muthafucker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafucker that starts static
Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself
every time I pull a AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw
See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin
that's takin place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton...
Cosh:
Walking down my block on a cold Christmas Eve
I came across a homeless man who's sole wish was heat
But he kept it simple and asked for some change
I thought for a second, but cash wasn't the same
So I invited him to dinner and a bed for the night
I knew what I had just said would be right
I introduced him to the family and the warm scent of the roast
I knew a hot meal and family would mend him the most
He was obviously just a man down on his luck
Who by chance landed on the streets he found to be rough
In the morning, he said he didn't want to impose
He grabbed his raggedy jacket and headed out to his home
That's what he called it, and it hurt me to hear it
He was followed by death, and he always would fear it
It weighed on my mind that scraps were his only hope of survival
Just then, I looked to see a gust had blew open my bible
This is what the page read, which blew open see
"What you do for the least of your brothers, you do unto me"