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Songs: Express Yourself, Straight Outta Compton
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You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz 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 fuck with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo' ass, that's how I'm goin' out For the punk motherfuckers, that's showin' out Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo Goin' off on a motherfucker like that With a gat that's pointed at yo' ass 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 motherfuckin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin' niggaz out tha box daily Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly That I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy, you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck 'Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin' But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton (City of Compton, City of Compton) Yo, Ren Whassup? Tell 'em where you from! Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this But I don't give a fuck, 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 motherfucker in a minute I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it So if you're at a show in the front row I'm a call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to But that shows me, slut, you're composed to A crazy muthafucker from tha street Attitude legit 'cause I'm tearin' up shit MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb muthafucker 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 motherfuckin' villain The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin' That's takin' place without a clue And once you're on the scope, your ass is through Look, you might take it as a trip But a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip Straight outta Compton (City of Compton, City of Compton) Eazy is his name, and the boy is comin' Straight outta Compton Is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother And make ya sister think I love her Dangerous motherfucker raises hell And if I ever get caught, I make bail See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem I see a motherfuckin' cop, I don't dodge him But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while And when I see a punk pass, I smile To me, it's kinda funny, the attitude showin' a nigga drivin' But don't know where the fuck 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 bitch who got shot? Fuck her! You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker! This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother Word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton (City of Compton, City of Compton) Damn, that shit was dope!
Yo, man, it's a lot of brothers out there flakin' and perpetratin' But scared to kick reality Man, you've been doin' all this dope producing But you ain't had a chance to show 'em what time it is So what you want me to do? ... (Express yourself) I'm expressing with my full capabilities And now I'm living in correctional facilities Cause some don't agree with how I do this I get straight, meditate like a Buddhist I'm dropping flavor, my behavior is hereditary But my technique is very necessary Blame it on Ice Cube, because he says it gets funky When you got a subject and a predicate Add it on a dope beat and that'll make you think Some suckers just tickle me pink To my stomach, cause they don't flow like this one You know what? I won't hesitate to dis one Or two before I'm through, so don't try to sing this Some drop science, well I'm dropping English Even if Yella makes it a cappella I still express, yo I don't smoke weed or sess Cause it's known to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic don't manage nothing But making a sucker and you equal, don't be another sequel Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself Now, getting back to the PG That's program, and it's easy Dre is back, new jacks are made hollow Expressing ain't their subject because they like to follow The words, the style, the trend, the records I spin Again and again and again, yo, you on the other end Watch a brother saying dope rhymes with no help There's no fessing and guessing while I'm expressing myself It's crazy to see people be What society wants them to be, but not me Ruthless is the way to go, they know Others say rhymes that fail to be original Or they kill where the hip-hop starts Forget about the ghetto and rap for the pop charts Some musicians curse at home But scared to use profanity when up on the microphone Yeah, they want reality but you won't hear none They rather exaggerate a little fiction Some say no to drugs and take a stand But after the show they go looking for the dopeman Or they ban my group from the radio, hear N.W.A and say "Hell no!" But you know it ain't all about wealth as long as you make a note to... Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself From the heart cause if you wanna start to move up the chart Then expression is a big part of it You ain't efficient when you flow You ain't swift, moving like a tortoise, full of rigor mortis There's a little bit more to show I got rhymes in my mind, embedded like an embryo Or a lesson, all of 'em expression And if you start fessing, I got a Smith and Wesson for you I might ignore your record because it has no bottom I get loose in the summer, winter, spring and autumn It's Dre on the mic, getting physical Doing the job, N.W.A is the lynch mob Yes, I'm macabre but you know you need this And the knowledge is growing, just like a fetus Or a tumor but here's the rumor Dre is in the neighborhood and he's up to no good When I start expressing myself, Yella slam it Cause If I stay funky like this, I'm doing damage Or I'mma be too hyped and need a straight jacket I got knowledge and other suckers lack it So, when you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask what it's like, it's like we getting hype tonight Cause if I strike, it ain't for your good health But I won't strike if you just Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself (Come on and do it) Express yourself
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