Soundtracks - Straight Outta Compton by NWA lyrics

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Soundtracks - Straight Outta Compton by NWA lyrics

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge [Verse One: Ice Cube] Straight outta Compton, crazy motherf**ker named Ice Cube From the gang called n***az With Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if ya f**k with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo a**, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherf**kers that's showin out n***az start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo Goin off on a motherf**ker like that with a gat that's pointed at yo a** So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin with a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act the motherf**kin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin n***az out tha box, daily yo weekly, monthly and yearly until them dumb motherf**kers see clearly that I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy you can't f**k with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Ice Cube is crazy as f**k As I leave, believe I'm stompin but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton [Chorus:] (City of Compton, City of Compton) [Eazy E] Yo Ren [MC Ren] Wha**up? [Eazy E] Tell em where you from! [Verse Two: MC Ren] Straight outta Compton, another crazy a** n***a More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherf**ker and you know this But the p**y a** n***az don't show this But I don't give a f**k, I'ma make my snaps If not from the records, from jackin the crops Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin' And when illegally armed it's called 'packin' Shoot a motherf**ker in a minute I find a good piece o' 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**ch or dirty-a** ho You'll probably get mad like a b**ch is supposed to But that shows me, sl*t, you're composed to a crazy muthaf**ker from tha street Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up sh*t MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb muthaf**ker 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, coz I'm the motherf**kin 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 gangsta tip Straight outta Compton... [Chorus:] (City of Compton, City of Compton) [Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin... [Verse Three: Eazy-E] ...straight outta Compton is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother and make ya sister think I love her Dangerous motherf**ker raises hell And if I ever get caught I make bail See, I don't give a f**k, that's the problem I see a motherf**kin 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 kinda funny, the attitude showin a n***a drivin but don't know where the f**k he's going, 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, see I'll get over the hesitation and hear 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**ch who got shot? f**k her! You think I give a damn about a b**ch? I ain't a s**er! This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever f**k with me You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother word to the motherf**ker, straight outta Compton [Chorus:] (City of Compton, City of Compton) (Damn that sh*t was dope!)

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