Fabolous - Renegade Lyrics




[Intro - Fabolous]
Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man
They even talked about Jesus

[Fabolous]
I ain't mad at when it rain, cause I know the sun is somewhere shinin
Sorta like some clear diamonds
I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin
Some where rhymin, or somewhere climbing
Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very sticky
Wit a handgun, to send these cowards to Heaven quickly
I ain't pussy, so I won't allow you to ever dick me
I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me
But I move, like the President through town
Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential crown
I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, cause the cemetary
Is where most of the dudes, that are hesitant are found
So I take the time, of whatever the bench throw
The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two inch hole
Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic
But I'm fucking like I'm tryna take down Chamberlain's record
And the girls more than like you, when you running run
Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
You going on like thirty-six, flowin on some berry mix
The little money you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks
Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick
I'm on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six
You can look at this rider, and see I'm on the come-up
Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don't see 'em with they thumb up
I just turn the system up and keep boppin
I never get, where I'm tryna go, if a nigga keep stoppin
And I tell the cops, this joint is for protection
Don't they see when I come through, how these people point in my direction
That's why I poke out my jeans, like my joint with a erection
Till I'm in a joint made for correction
And right now, the way rapper bi'ness spread
It wouldn't even surprise me, if one of these rappers is a Fed, nigga

[Paul Cain]
Since I'm in the position to get rich, I'ma get it
Whether it come from rapping on blocks, flipping and pitching
And fuck the stove, and the kitchen where I cook and prepare it
(Nigga you know) and don't try to act like the truth ain't apparent
I'm on a mission to get richer, it's as simple as that
I make it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap
Like a .40 Cal, spittin on instrumentals I clap!
And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent through yo back
I get you murdered if I think you a wrap
Cause if you don't show loyalty, then that show me where ya principles at
And you don't know how much I been through, in fact
I never did like you, I ain't even gon' pretend wit you cats
And I'm the nicest, I ain't gotta say it twice and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated, defeated
I'ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it
Leave you parapaligic, I demand respect and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you probably dead if you seen it
Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement
And I blow off ya head for no reason, and just when I'm leavin
You don't know me ya on me homie, but the spread make us even, BLOAW!

[Outro - Paul Cain]
And the bad part about it is man, haha
I'm only twenty years old man
And I'm just havin fun
Man I ain't even tryin man
Desert Storm's youngest, and in charge man
Paul Cain, man
Yo Fab man, you ain't even gotta go hard man
I got these niggas man
Clue! Holla at cha boy
Skatin Dolla
Duro! it's our year man
Desert Storm, we gon' kill niggas man
You already know what it is
It's a ho'cide man
Stop "Street Dreamin"





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Fabolous Renegade Comments
  1. BRISTOL BEATZ

    End of 2019 and this is still 🔥 to me.

  2. Marq Lock

    Good ol 9th grade days for me

  3. Essa Essa

    [Intro - Fabolous]
    Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man
    They even talked about Jesus

    [Fabolous]
    I ain't mad at when it rain, cause I know the sun is somewhere shinin
    Sorta like some clear diamonds
    I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin
    Some where rhymin, or somewhere climbing
    Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very sticky
    Wit a handgun, to send these cowards to Heaven quickly
    I ain't pussy, so I won't allow you to ever dick me
    I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me
    But I move, like the President through town
    Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential crown
    I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, cause the cemetary
    Is where most of the dudes, that are hesitant are found
    So I take the time, of whatever the bench throw
    The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two inch hole
    Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic
    But I'm fucking like I'm tryna take down Chamberlain's record
    And the girls more than like you, when you running run
    Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
    You going on like thirty-six, flowin on some berry mix
    The little money you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks
    Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick
    I'm on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six
    You can look at this rider, and see I'm on the come-up
    Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don't see 'em with they thumb up
    I just turn the system up and keep boppin
    I never get, where I'm tryna go, if a nigga keep stoppin
    And I tell the cops, this joint is for protection
    Don't they see when I come through, how these people point in my direction
    That's why I poke out my jeans, like my joint with a erection
    Till I'm in a joint made for correction
    And right now, the way rapper bi'ness spread
    It wouldn't even surprise me, if one of these rappers is a Fed, nigga

    [Paul Cain]
    Since I'm in the position to get rich, I'ma get it
    Whether it come from rapping on blocks, flipping and pitching
    And fuck the stove, and the kitchen where I cook and prepare it
    (Nigga you know) and don't try to act like the truth ain't apparent
    I'm on a mission to get richer, it's as simple as that
    I make it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap
    Like a .40 Cal, spittin on instrumentals I clap!
    And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent through yo back
    I get you murdered if I think you a wrap
    Cause if you don't show loyalty, then that show me where ya principles at
    And you don't know how much I been through, in fact
    I never did like you, I ain't even gon' pretend wit you cats
    And I'm the nicest, I ain't gotta say it twice and repeat it
    I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated, defeated
    I'ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it
    Leave you parapaligic, I demand respect and I mean it
    My Desert's the meanest, you probably dead if you seen it
    Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement
    And I blow off ya head for no reason, and just when I'm leavin
    You don't know me ya on me homie, but the spread make us even, BLOAW!

    [Outro - Paul Cain]
    And the bad part about it is man, haha
    I'm only twenty years old man
    And I'm just havin fun
    Man I ain't even tryin man
    Desert Storm's youngest, and in charge man
    Paul Cain, man
    Yo Fab man, you ain't even gotta go hard man
    I got these niggas man
    Clue! Holla at cha boy
    Skatin Dolla
    Duro! it's our year man
    Desert Storm, we gon' kill niggas man
    You already know what it is
    It's a ho'cide man
    Stop "Street Dreamin"

  4. Michael Jay

    Killin mase on this

    JackMonroe

    How so?

  5. Manhattan Raised

    Fab took jay z on this ... no one touches Eminem’s verses that’s another story

  6. Kendell Kanhai

    Firearm wait hollow tips fire boom racingcar air bags

  7. Brandon Francey

    Paul cain so under rated.
    I downloaded a couple of his old tapes on datpiff last night and went through them today. I had to be reminded why he will always be one of my favs

  8. Essa Essa

    *CLASSIC*

  9. grim reaper

    Cain so underrated

    Demario Beals

    grim reaper omg the nigga hard

  10. General Lord-Richard

    More $treet Dreams 💰🏎🥂

  11. SPLIFF - FREESTYLES LOPEGANG - UNDERGROUND HIPHOP

    if u think Fab was weak i dnt know wtf u been hearing but Fab easily top 10 of all time. And freestyle SHIIIT dnt even get me started.

  12. Rashman

    Damn I bumped to this jam like everyday back when...

    Back here again 2 years later Dec 25th 2019.

  13. Tisha Steen

    watts baby loc loso way owww

  14. Tiger25NYC Brooklyn

    Paul Cain went in 🔥 🔥 🔥

  15. Oga Swagga

    🔥🔥🔥🔥

  16. Shaquille Robinson

    loso really goes in

  17. Vida Corleone

    I just want to say.. i love you for uploading this ;-) is Paul Caine still around? O and one more thing regardless of what life throws your way.. You got to stay fresh and clean on em... nice smile, smirk or mug is optional

    Marc Regal

    Vida Corleone yes thats Fab brother. Look up chocolate droppa vs Paul Cain, funny shit

  18. EBurtonMusic

    my life was the shit when this drop

    Eric Westbrook

    EBurtonMusic 2K18 I thought the same thing bro

  19. Russell Roetheli

    East Coast still make that fire music Just people sleeping on it because they listen too make no dollar no sense ass backwards bubble gum wack weak shit. fuck Dope boy that shit weak as fuck they go too ny with that shit they boo off stage Booooooo get fuck outta here with that. Weak ass nigga lyrics get Rock and bottles threw at them probably would not Pay either Shit Funny now days trying bit nigga dick for good lyrics Dickriders fake and phoney mocking are Ny style Trying watching A Gangster video trying be hard when they shook when push come too shove are confident in the club and shit where fake jewelry. with no money asking there fam too pay for them so they can Shine on B.S. y'all need too hang up that talking but no liveing that life talk. That will get you clap. whitechalk out line type shit. blahhhhhh 40 Hawk staright too the Dome. Fake ass wanna be fucking Rappers yall cant last forever. we the one who started hip-Hop. and where gonna finish it. step a side. Non. lyric mofo. LMAOF........One

    Lawrence Singleton

    Russell Roetheli and that's real nigga shit I agree

  20. Mc Verse

    fuckin dope i listened to this in junior high or high school goddamn

  21. Allan Fairley

    That whole album was hard af. High school days

  22. Al Simmons

    Damn I remembered this mixtape Nigga was like 16/17

  23. Al Simmons

    Damn I remembered this mixtape Nigga was like 16/17

  24. Phaze

    paul cain killed this shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #BodyBag

    free dom

    Phaze yeah I almost thought he killed fab on his own record.

  25. BenjiBlackout

    fab always been nice you not listening clear

  26. josj15

    i gotta be honest, compared to the shit thats out now this shit sounds OK, but compared to the shit east coast niggas was putting out back in the early 2000s....even back THEN i always thought fabs Rhymes was kinda weak, except when he was rhymin with Budden, Cain, Ransom or some other east coast cat he would raise his game but he was always type weak to me, just my opinion, but having said that MAD PROPS to the person that uploaded this vintage shit, these young niggas need to hear this

    William Saunders

    how does it sound just ok? rap nowadays is complete garbage . There is no comparison

    Lawrence Singleton

    josj15 oh now u like it compared to all this bullshit out now back then niggas really was saying something these new cats now don't be talking about nothing

    Bk Born

    Ya fucking dweeb Fab been that nigga

  27. beachchair27

    Brooklyn

  28. bigl rom

    🔥🔥