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Ruthless villian Lyrics

Ruthless villian by Eazy-E  

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Ruthless villian MC-Ren : "Yo Dre, how much time we got left on ths tape?"
Dre : "About a couple of minutes."
MC-Ren : "Well let me bust a freestyle then."
Dre : "Awright, go ahead."

[MC-Ren]
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain, unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you could do but,
He'll get away without leavin' a clue.

Dre : "Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t. Eh yo Yella boy why don't you rewind it.Hey
man you gotta get more hyped up tonight!"

MC-Ren : "Damn, why don't you pump this sh*t up so it could f**k up my eardrums a little bit!"
Dre : "Allright bet."

[MC-Ren]
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain,
Leave your sh*t unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you could do but,
He'll get away without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' sh*t in control like the neighboorhood chief thief,
They say he's a bad influence for the kids on the block,
Why the f**k they blamin' him,
He's the one that they jock.
Keepin' niggaz in line,
Whoever f**ks with his rhyme,
And before you f**k with him,
You gotta f**k with his nine.Not scared to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga)He could whoop his ass don't mean sh*t,
He's from the old school fool,
He's a villain from the streets,
And he's supposed to rule,
Not sayin' he's in sh*t,
But he's down for mine,
He was put on the streets to keep niggaz in line.
Never givin' a f**k,
[huh?]
Because I know that he's a nigga that you want to be.
He in sh*t,
But he don't hold sh*t back,
He's a gangsta in black,
And he's about to attack.

[Eazy-E]
Cause I'm a ruthless villain,
Cold tearin' sh*t up,
Don't come on my face,

Eazy-E's in control,
And if you press your luck,
I'll smoke you like that,
And won't give a f**k.

"Nickname Eazy-E...Ol' 8-Ball junkie!"

[MC-Ren]
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain,
You can lock up yo' sh*t,
He's Still Stealin',
Gettin' respect,
Cause the boy kicks butt,
But the real meaning is,
He don't give a f**k,
It's Eazy-E in the crowdI tell his money flow,
As he collects from his ho',
All expenses paid,
For the rhymes that he made,
Got the trophys in the house,
For the girls that he laid.
Not a wimp he's a pimp,
Now of course he's the boss,
So keep your b**ch out his face,
get tossed.
The hard to be The boy got heart,
Wanna f**k with him,
He'll Gangsta Gangsta,
That's what they yellin'
But him with his gangsta stroll,
He keeps bailin'.
Wherever he goes,
There's no discussion but silence.
They say that he's the one,
Promotin' gang violence,
That's a lie just a critic,
All that whack So let me tell you motherf**kers,
Who you with,

[Eazy-E]
Cause I'm a ruthless villain,
Cold tearin' sh*t up,
Don't come on my face,
Pumpin' no kind of junk,
And if you press your luck,
I'll smoke you like that,
And won't give a f**k.

Eazy-E : "Yo Ren?"

MC-Ren :

"Let's get the f**k outta here!"



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