MC Ren
Down For Whatever
[Verse 1: MC Ren]
This for my n***a Train and my n***a E
N***as 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 n***a 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

[Hook: MC Ren]
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