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Straight outta compton Lyrics

Straight outta compton by N.W.A.  

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Straight outta compton 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 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 f**k with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass, that's how i'm goin out
For the punk motherf**kers 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 motherf**ker 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 motherf**kin 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 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] whassup?
[eazy e] tell em where you from!

Verse two: mc ren

Straight outta compton, another crazy ass nigga
More punks i smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherf**ker and you know this
But the pussy ass niggaz 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' pussy, 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-ass 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 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...

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 pass, i smile
To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga 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 sucker!
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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