Brian “Big Ba**” Gardner - Straight Outta Compton lyrics

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Brian “Big Ba**” Gardner - Straight Outta Compton lyrics

[Intro: Dr. Dre] n***as Wit' Attitudes n***as Wit' Attitudes n***as Wit' Attitudes {*Sample of Police Sirens*} [Ice Cube] I'm comin' straight outta Compton {*Sample of Police Sirens*} [Ice Cube] When Somethin' happens in South Central, Los Angles Nothin' happens, it's just another n***a's dead {*Echoes*} [Verse 1: Ice Cube] Straight outta Compton, crazy motherf**er named Ice Cube From the gang called n***as Wit' Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if you f** with me The police are gonna have to come and get me Off your a**, that's how I'm goin' out For the punk motherf**erz that's showin' out n***as start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix them and cook them in a pot like gumbo Goin' off on a motherf**er like that With a gat, that's pointed at your azz So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin' when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep you dancin' With a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool {*3 Gun Shots*} Don't make me act the motherf**in' fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin' n***as out the box, daily Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherf**ers see clearly That I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy, you can't f** with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Cause Ice Cube is crazy as f** As I leave, believe I'm stompin' But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton [Skit] Y'all, aooh, aooh (*Eazy-E explodes a Patrol Cops wagon*) [Chorus: DJ Yella scratched Quote below] City of Compton --> Toddy TEE City of Compton --> Toddy TEE [Eazy-E & Mc Ren] Yo, Ren What's up? Tell them where you from!! [Verse 2: MC Ren] Straight outta Compton, another crazy a** n***a More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherf**er and you know this But the p**y a** n***as won't show this But I don't give a f**, I'ma make my snaps If not from the records, from jackin' the crops Just like burglary, the definition is jackin' And when I'm illegally armed, it's called packin' Shoot a motherf**er in a minute I find a good piece of p**y, I go up in it So if you're at a show in the front row I'm a call you a b**h, or dirty-a** who*e You'll probably get mad like a b**h is supposed to But that shows me, s*ut, you're composed to A crazy motherf**er from the street Attitude legit, cause I'm tearin' up sh** MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb motherf**er, 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, cause I'm the motherf**in' Villain The definition is clear, you're the witness of a k**in' That's takin' place without a clue And once you're on the scope, your a** is through Look, you might take it as a trip But a n***a like Ren is on a gangster tip Straight outta Compton {*Echoes*} [Chorus: DJ Yella scratched Quote below] City of Compton --> Toddy TEE City of Compton --> Toddy TEE {*Sample of Police Sirens*} [Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is coming.. [Verse 3: Eazy-E] Straight outta Compton, is a brother that'll smother your mother And make your sister think I love her Dangerous motherf**er raises hell And if I ever get caught, I make bail See, I don't give a f**, that's the problem I see a motherf**in' cop I don't dodge him But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while And when I see a punk pa**, I smile To me it's kind of funny, the attitudes showin' a n***a drivin' But don't know where the f** he's goin, just rollin' Lookin' for the one they call Eazy But here's a flash, they never seize me Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark Except when I unload, you see, it's about to over the hesitation And hear's the scream of the one, who got the last penetration Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin' But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin' So what about the b**h who got shot? - f** her! You think I give a damn about a b**h? - I ain't a s**er! This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever f**ed with me You'll get taken, by a stupid dope brotha who will smother Word to the motherf**er, straight outta Compton [Chorus: DJ Yella scratched Quote below] City of Compton --> Toddy TEE City of Compton --> Toddy TEE