N.w.a. - Compton's N the House (Live Mix) lyrics

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N.w.a. - Compton's N the House (Live Mix) lyrics

* Originally Performed on N.W.A's concert at Anahiem, California 1988 [Opening Skit: MC Ren Speaking through 3" Gla** and the 2 ways Phone] [MC Ren] Yo, what's up n***a? [Train] What's up G? [MC Ren] Yo man, I'm in this motherf**in' kick it, tired of all this sh**, man I was lookin' for some b**hes, n***a has gone to jail, you know what I'm sayin? [Train] Yeah man, just tell me what's up? [MC Ren] Cause n***a I ain't.. I ain't with no b**h, no ride You know what I'm sayin? n***as said come on Ren, uhh, just let's go try to get some who*es And this kind of sh**, I'm like; Alight, let's go Probably, tried to talk to these b**hes These motherf**ing Police b**hes, you know what I'm sayin? [Train] Y'all shouldn't have been f**in' up down there, no way man [MC Ren] I gotta get.. I told the motherf**ers not even to go around that way Not down that street, you know what I'm sayin? I told n***as to go down here, down here in Corson and Compton These n***as wanna go way up in Hollywood (*Beats started*) [MC Ren] When we're on the stage, we're in a motherf**in' rage, so Dre [Dr. Dre] What up? [MC Ren] Why don't you get the 12 guage? [Dr. Dre] Aww, yeah [MC Ren] And show them how Eazy-Duz-It So if you punks wanna lay somethin' of it Step up, run up, get up, what's up s**er? You want some of this? Then you're a stupid motherf**er Kickin, like the kick from a kickdrum Yella boy on the drum gettin' dumb Programmin, a beat that's hittin' "that's what?" And if you listen then you'll know we're not bullsh**tin' Dope, like a pound or a Key, yeah So shut the f** up and listen to me I make the k**in' I got fatter sh** to the ceilin, why's that? Cause I'm the mothaf**in' Ruthless Villain MC Ren, stompin' any fool in my way With some help from my homeboy Dre [Dr. Dre] Well, check this out Now my name is Dre, uha, the mothaf**in' doctor Yo, rippin' sh** up, awww yeah, and here to rock you With some help from my homeboy E The criminal of the Ruthless Posse Cold funkin' it up "word up" is what we do The reputation of the N.W.A. crew Gettin' busy, because we're cold stompin' And we're born and raised And we're born and raised And we're born and raised in Compton Now, all the ladies, all the ladies All the ladies if you're good to go Come on, say Aaooowww "Aaooowww" [Break] [Dr. Dre] Ayyio Ren, won't tell them what the f** you are, home boy [MC Ren] Ruthless Villain superstar [Dr. Dre] Yo, I don't think they heard you, won't tell them what you are [MC Ren] I'm a Ruthless gangster, definition Villain Leave your sh** unlocked and he's stealin' So call the police cause that's all you could do "but what?" He'll get away without leavin' a clue "yeah" Keepin' sh** in control like the neighboorhood chief But, referred to as a walkin' thief They say he's a bad influence for the kids, home boy [Dr. Dre] Why the f** they're blamin' him? [MC Ren] Cause he's the one that they jock [Dr. Dre] Cause he's the... (*explosion*)