Post by trubs on Mar 15, 2007 15:36:31 GMT -5
The Reinvention
Track: Renegades
Artist: Trouble ; Featuring Life Of Crime, (Loc) appears courtesy of Cell Block Mobb/Tha Commission, ; Enzyme
Label: Tha Commission; Tha Untouchables, MIO
Executive Produced by: Trouble
Co-Produced by: Life Of Crime
Additonal Vocals: Life Of Crime
Contains Samples Form "Lost Ones" By Jay-Z, Written By Sean Carter, Published By Roca Fella/Def Jam. This Track Contains Samples Of "Lost Ones" As Performed By Sean Carter 2006 Roca Fella Records, A Division And Under License Of Def Jam Recording, Inc. Used By No Permission Yet All Internet Rights Reserved.
[Intro: Loc]
ReNeGadez COME OUT TO PLAYAYYYYYY!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHA
YEAH!!!! Once A-Mutha-Fukin-Gain…Tha Renegadez Here 2 Put Shit Down
We Ain’t Broke Up We Renegz Foeva! No matter Where Life Takes Us
We Made History, U Bitches Can’t Get With Me, Or My Squad
Trouble A Mutha Fuckin Genius! My Homie Crook Jus Came Da Fuck Home! LOC On Dis Shit It’s a WRAP!
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(We Comin Out 2 Play Get Out Tha Way We Douse Tha Lames)
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(Sukaz Who Open They Mouth Get Maimed, Renegadez Takin Em Out Tha Game)
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(Never Doubt Again, we Still About Tha Fame, Go head Shout Tha Name!)
RENEGADEZ! COME OUT 2 PLAY!
[Trubs:]
I Hear Niggaz Talking About We Back!
Bitch We Aint Never Left!
But Let's Cloth THE NAKED EYE!
HOV DROP DAT SHIT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
Shoulda been did it but, been in a daze though
Put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
[Verse 1: Enzyme]
|+...Heard Muthafuckaz Saying Some-Petty-Truth, Yeah We Back, But Nigga I Remember When The Gades Was A Severed-Crew, Hov States It We Forgot What We Came For, I State It Some Never-Knew, Got Used To The Better-Hue of Variations Of The Nestled-Glue...This Penny Pinching Bond Yet They Searched For A Better-Crew "Figures...Niggas Come Up Short Where It Counted" Like "Mistakes Misplacing Revenue"...+|
|+...I'll Make A Safe-Bet, Tell You It Was A Mixtures Of Weighed-Heads, And Lame's Famed Idenities As The Safe-Net, Great-Txt-Vets Providing Their Skulls With A Safe-Nest, Rocka Byed And Even Pasified Their Mistakes-Yes, Even "Shielded From Other's Illness" Like "Measures of Latex During Safe-Sex...+|
|+...Too Many Kings In One Kingdom Of Empire, If Higher Than The Next Man Inspired To Be A Myth Writer, A Few Were Enlightened Enough To Kick Fire, Gripped Lighters Blazed The Game With Hit Cyphers, That's When Cats Got The Shit Diapers, Threw It Towards The Fan, It Did Expand On Out "Expressway To Fire," So "The Long Road Wasnt Hot Enough To Grp Tires"...+|
|+...We SKIed LOW Enough To EVOLVE And LOCked The Best On The FOrum..KUTTY In Ranks, ILLMATIC Was The TROUBLE Stillmaticed The Norm..HEAVY HITTERS Galore, Took The FREEWAY To CHYNA Turned Internationally Known, Jimmy Jones Would Say We Were BALLIN BOY As Showed.. We Took Hold, Our CROOKSHOWed In Full Force, And Finally Spit Shined A Few Thrones...+|
BUT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Verse 2: LOC]
A Renegade callabo?
Shit now u really in ‘trouble’
Barny da purple dinosaur kinda whore
I’ll break dat jaw down 2 ruble
Hocus Pocus, BOIL, TOIL N BUBBLE
Me n trouble stayed royal n loyal thru da struggle
Grindin’ til we all doubled up our money fo tha hustle
Renegadez we was da best thing since sliced bread
Disagreed u caught a sliced neck
Til ur head was hangn from a fine thread
My rhyme pen was a lethal injection a wordsmith wreckin
Aggression not jus a emotion but my preferred method
Not just lethal lyrically but literally a perfect weapon
U got hurt n knocked in da dirt fo stepping
Right around then tha hurt set in, now da beef u regrettin’
Wen I spit it’s with conviction every word every sentence
Got me feelin I might reach my peak ne second
Fuck those who second guessin im sumthin u don’t wana see
Like albino’s in tha summer heat,
Think u got tha heat like Pacino, chico u funny to me
Ur main squeeze gave me & my buddies a humma 4 a hundred each
And fo 50 mo dollaz u can c her swallow meat
Hollow men hear no apologies, homies follow me
Lemme take u on a journey I stay hot like a thermas
Most likely tha spot u chose 2 jock, was da spot u got murdered
So stop tryna block a renegadez chettah mayne & earn with me
Coz once u down with me dats shits fo eternity
Fuck round n turn on me, may ur soul burn internally fo all eternity
CAUSE!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Verse 3: Trubs]
...heaven writers, heavy weighing but stepping lighter,
sticking by ya was a habitiat likeness..fire, ripped-them-of-leveled-writting,
poser despising, wired, burned had them "swelling form the fire"
gades gave "more inflammation to the livers" worse than "syptoms of hepatitis"...
...so why we sever the reign flowing, certain members wished to seperate the name only,
because they wished to be bigger than the rest, yet this would no accept,
they settled for the interject to be their main focus, (this was not addressed)
so it "would/wood lack gettin nipped in the bud" such as " attempted murder of a maimed locust"...
..."look at this nigga act!", "you aint the king of this!" "you aint the queen of that!"
"you aint the muthafucka that put the gades on the map!"
so i'm a go my seperate way and ya'll can watch me "slowly pass by" you like "a momentary lapse"...
...attempted to save it for the most, yet most were far gone loking for a saber and a host,
of hoes to back them when hatred was posed, when they went to playing it ghost
and what was worse "turning to fruit" without "satan's apporach"...
...ergo i respect the era of flow, old skool aint gotta crack joes for the terror to show
...loc and trubs held the mold, took shoots for the road,
"put them united cocks and pussies love on a pedestals" like fuckin "marital shows"...
...i fuckin made bitches, dazed members, through resentment, i stayed with it,
lady renegade not one feeble name could hang with it!
if they fire red i presented blues plain simple, crippled and blooded the lame criminals,
which "extended they passion" something like "rangered tempers"...
...R for the range, E e were eager, novice, naive, N because we portrayed neither,
E we embodied, G the genious of leaders,
A the abstration of doubt, D the demolishment of dreamers, E means elite pleasers,
in "the manner that we displayed" like "a synoym for the definition of demeanor"...
BUT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Outro: Enzyme]
It Is What It Is Yo!
Hate It Or Love It!
Renegades Up Hoes Down!
And To The Those On The Roll Turned Foes, FUCK YOU!
We Out!
Track: Renegades
Artist: Trouble ; Featuring Life Of Crime, (Loc) appears courtesy of Cell Block Mobb/Tha Commission, ; Enzyme
Label: Tha Commission; Tha Untouchables, MIO
Executive Produced by: Trouble
Co-Produced by: Life Of Crime
Additonal Vocals: Life Of Crime
Contains Samples Form "Lost Ones" By Jay-Z, Written By Sean Carter, Published By Roca Fella/Def Jam. This Track Contains Samples Of "Lost Ones" As Performed By Sean Carter 2006 Roca Fella Records, A Division And Under License Of Def Jam Recording, Inc. Used By No Permission Yet All Internet Rights Reserved.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Enzyme
This Might Come Off A Little Controversial Dont Ya Think Sis?
Originally Posted by Enzyme
This Might Come Off A Little Controversial Dont Ya Think Sis?
Quote:
Originally Posted by Trubs
Exactly!
Originally Posted by Trubs
Exactly!
[Intro: Loc]
ReNeGadez COME OUT TO PLAYAYYYYYY!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHA
YEAH!!!! Once A-Mutha-Fukin-Gain…Tha Renegadez Here 2 Put Shit Down
We Ain’t Broke Up We Renegz Foeva! No matter Where Life Takes Us
We Made History, U Bitches Can’t Get With Me, Or My Squad
Trouble A Mutha Fuckin Genius! My Homie Crook Jus Came Da Fuck Home! LOC On Dis Shit It’s a WRAP!
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(We Comin Out 2 Play Get Out Tha Way We Douse Tha Lames)
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(Sukaz Who Open They Mouth Get Maimed, Renegadez Takin Em Out Tha Game)
Renegadez! Come Out 2 Play!
(Never Doubt Again, we Still About Tha Fame, Go head Shout Tha Name!)
RENEGADEZ! COME OUT 2 PLAY!
[Trubs:]
I Hear Niggaz Talking About We Back!
Bitch We Aint Never Left!
But Let's Cloth THE NAKED EYE!
HOV DROP DAT SHIT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
Shoulda been did it but, been in a daze though
Put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
[Verse 1: Enzyme]
|+...Heard Muthafuckaz Saying Some-Petty-Truth, Yeah We Back, But Nigga I Remember When The Gades Was A Severed-Crew, Hov States It We Forgot What We Came For, I State It Some Never-Knew, Got Used To The Better-Hue of Variations Of The Nestled-Glue...This Penny Pinching Bond Yet They Searched For A Better-Crew "Figures...Niggas Come Up Short Where It Counted" Like "Mistakes Misplacing Revenue"...+|
|+...I'll Make A Safe-Bet, Tell You It Was A Mixtures Of Weighed-Heads, And Lame's Famed Idenities As The Safe-Net, Great-Txt-Vets Providing Their Skulls With A Safe-Nest, Rocka Byed And Even Pasified Their Mistakes-Yes, Even "Shielded From Other's Illness" Like "Measures of Latex During Safe-Sex...+|
|+...Too Many Kings In One Kingdom Of Empire, If Higher Than The Next Man Inspired To Be A Myth Writer, A Few Were Enlightened Enough To Kick Fire, Gripped Lighters Blazed The Game With Hit Cyphers, That's When Cats Got The Shit Diapers, Threw It Towards The Fan, It Did Expand On Out "Expressway To Fire," So "The Long Road Wasnt Hot Enough To Grp Tires"...+|
|+...We SKIed LOW Enough To EVOLVE And LOCked The Best On The FOrum..KUTTY In Ranks, ILLMATIC Was The TROUBLE Stillmaticed The Norm..HEAVY HITTERS Galore, Took The FREEWAY To CHYNA Turned Internationally Known, Jimmy Jones Would Say We Were BALLIN BOY As Showed.. We Took Hold, Our CROOKSHOWed In Full Force, And Finally Spit Shined A Few Thrones...+|
BUT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Verse 2: LOC]
A Renegade callabo?
Shit now u really in ‘trouble’
Barny da purple dinosaur kinda whore
I’ll break dat jaw down 2 ruble
Hocus Pocus, BOIL, TOIL N BUBBLE
Me n trouble stayed royal n loyal thru da struggle
Grindin’ til we all doubled up our money fo tha hustle
Renegadez we was da best thing since sliced bread
Disagreed u caught a sliced neck
Til ur head was hangn from a fine thread
My rhyme pen was a lethal injection a wordsmith wreckin
Aggression not jus a emotion but my preferred method
Not just lethal lyrically but literally a perfect weapon
U got hurt n knocked in da dirt fo stepping
Right around then tha hurt set in, now da beef u regrettin’
Wen I spit it’s with conviction every word every sentence
Got me feelin I might reach my peak ne second
Fuck those who second guessin im sumthin u don’t wana see
Like albino’s in tha summer heat,
Think u got tha heat like Pacino, chico u funny to me
Ur main squeeze gave me & my buddies a humma 4 a hundred each
And fo 50 mo dollaz u can c her swallow meat
Hollow men hear no apologies, homies follow me
Lemme take u on a journey I stay hot like a thermas
Most likely tha spot u chose 2 jock, was da spot u got murdered
So stop tryna block a renegadez chettah mayne & earn with me
Coz once u down with me dats shits fo eternity
Fuck round n turn on me, may ur soul burn internally fo all eternity
CAUSE!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Verse 3: Trubs]
...heaven writers, heavy weighing but stepping lighter,
sticking by ya was a habitiat likeness..fire, ripped-them-of-leveled-writting,
poser despising, wired, burned had them "swelling form the fire"
gades gave "more inflammation to the livers" worse than "syptoms of hepatitis"...
...so why we sever the reign flowing, certain members wished to seperate the name only,
because they wished to be bigger than the rest, yet this would no accept,
they settled for the interject to be their main focus, (this was not addressed)
so it "would/wood lack gettin nipped in the bud" such as " attempted murder of a maimed locust"...
..."look at this nigga act!", "you aint the king of this!" "you aint the queen of that!"
"you aint the muthafucka that put the gades on the map!"
so i'm a go my seperate way and ya'll can watch me "slowly pass by" you like "a momentary lapse"...
...attempted to save it for the most, yet most were far gone loking for a saber and a host,
of hoes to back them when hatred was posed, when they went to playing it ghost
and what was worse "turning to fruit" without "satan's apporach"...
...ergo i respect the era of flow, old skool aint gotta crack joes for the terror to show
...loc and trubs held the mold, took shoots for the road,
"put them united cocks and pussies love on a pedestals" like fuckin "marital shows"...
...i fuckin made bitches, dazed members, through resentment, i stayed with it,
lady renegade not one feeble name could hang with it!
if they fire red i presented blues plain simple, crippled and blooded the lame criminals,
which "extended they passion" something like "rangered tempers"...
...R for the range, E e were eager, novice, naive, N because we portrayed neither,
E we embodied, G the genious of leaders,
A the abstration of doubt, D the demolishment of dreamers, E means elite pleasers,
in "the manner that we displayed" like "a synoym for the definition of demeanor"...
BUT!
[Hook 1: Jay Z]
Nig, Nig, Nig, Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Enzyme: That's For The Fake Cats, Shit My Nigga But We Back!
[Hook 2: LOC]
fuck all ya’ll sukaz who thought renegadez was dead
better think again muh fuka, we ain’t back we never left
we all jus marinating, clap ya handz get 2 celebrating
got tha boards shakin wit anticipation
quakin’, complete domination eradication annihilation
decapitating, comin thru & we choppin off heads
poppin off pens like gloccs got ya coughin up lead
[Outro: Enzyme]
It Is What It Is Yo!
Hate It Or Love It!
Renegades Up Hoes Down!
And To The Those On The Roll Turned Foes, FUCK YOU!
We Out!
