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Arrested (insert) Lyrics

Arrested (insert) by N.W.A.  

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Arrested (insert) Police:Ok niggas you got one call

Easy-E:aint that a b**ch you fat mother f**ker let me call my home boy and get
us out 7,3,9,6,6 god damn i hope this nigga at home.Hello EZE:hey whats up
man?Whats up homie? EZE:aww man this mother f**kers got us down here in this
god damn jail man.Man: No sh*t.EZE:Hell yeah man we was like rollin and sh*t we
was lookin for some b**ches so we pulled up on like 4 fine hoes and you know i
know i didnt know the mother f**kin b**ches was prostotutes man and they was
police aint that a b**ch.Man: Hey man where was you`ll at?EZE:Man we was on
Hollywood, in da Hollywood man lookin at some b**ches, b**ches was bad then a
mother f**ker man, man dont tell my woman man cause i dont want her to know
what the f**ks goin on you know and f**k up for me man cause you know you know
all the pussy i get anyway.Man:Yeah word man.Man:Who was you wit man?EZE:Man i
was wit Yellow,Ren,Dre you know man.Man:man all them nigga wit you.EZE:Yeah you
know.Man:man aint that a b**ch.EZE:Niggas trin to get they thing wet you know
what i`m sayin.Man:Yeah.EZE:Man f**k it I`ll just let you talk to Ren he can
tell you a little bit better then i can sh*t hold on.....



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