[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