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n.w.a - straight outta compton (extended mix) lyrics

[intro: dr. dre]
n-ggas wit’ att-tudes
n-ggas wit’ att-tudes
n-ggas wit’ att-tudes

[refrain: ice cube]
i’m comin’ straight outta compton

[refrain: ice cube]
when somethin’ happens in south central, los angles
nothin’ happens. it’s just another n-gga dead (dead)

[verse 1: ice cube]
straight outta compton, crazy motherf-cker named ice cube
from the gang called n-ggas wit’ att-tudes
when i’m called off, i got a sawed off
squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
you too, boy, if you f-ck with me
the police are gonna have to come and get me
off your -ss, that’s how i’m goin’ out
for the punk motherf-ckers that’s showin’ out
n-ggas start to mumble, they wanna rumble
mix them and cook them in a pot like gumbo
goin’ off on a motherf-cker like that
with a gat, that’s pointed at your -ss
so give it up smooth
ain’t no tellin’ when i’m down for a jack move
here’s a murder rap to keep you dancin’
with a crime record like charles manson
ak-47 is the tool
don’t make me act the motherf-ckin’ fool
me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
i’m knockin’ n-ggas out the box, daily
yo’, weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherf-ckers see clearly
that i’m down with the capital c-p-t
boy, you can’t f-ck with me
so when i’m in your neighbourhood, you better duck
’cause ice cube is crazy as f-ck
as i leave, believe i’m stompin’
but when i come back, boy, i’m comin’ straight outta compton

[interlude: mc ren]
y’all, a-oh, a-oh

[interlude: dj yella]
city of compton!
city of compton!

[eazy-e & mc ren]
yo, ren
what’s up?
tell them where you from!

[verse 2: mc ren]
straight outta compton, another crazy -ss n-gga
more punks i smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
i’m a bad motherf-cker and you know this
but the p-ssy -ss n-ggas won’t show this
but i don’t give a f-ck, i’ma make my snaps
if not from the records, from jackin’ the crops
just like burglary, the definition is jackin’
and when i’m illegally armed, it’s called packin’
shoot a motherf-cker in a minute
i find a good piece of p-ssy, i go up in it
so if you’re at a show in the front row
i’ma call you a b-tch or dirty–ss ho’
you’ll probably get mad like them b-tches are ‘posed to
but that shows me, sl-t, you’re composed to
a crazy motherf-cker from the street
att-tude legit, ’cause i’m tearin’ up sh-t
mc ren controls the automatic
for any dumb motherf-cker, 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 motherf-ckin’ villain
the definition is clear, you’re the witness of a k!llin’
that’s takin’ place without a clue
and once you’re on the scope, your -ss is through
look, you might take it as a trip
but a n-gga like ren is on a gangster tip
straight outta compton!

[interlude: dj yella]
city of compton!
city of compton!

[pre-verse: dr. dre]
eazy is his name and the boy is coming

[verse 3: eazy-e]
straight outta compton, is a brother that’ll smother your mother
and make your sister think i love her
dangerous motherf-cker raising h-ll
and if i ever get caught, i make bail
see, i don’t give a f-ck, that’s the problem
i see a motherf-ckin’ cop, i don’t dodge him
but i’m smart, lay low, creep a while
and when i see a punk p-ss, i smile
to me it’s kind of funny, the att-tudes showin’ a n-gga drivin’
but don’t know where the f-ck he goin’, 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, you see, it’s about to over the hesitation
and hear’s 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-tch who got shot? f-ck her!
you think i give a d-mn about a b-tch? i ain’t a sucker!
this is the autobiography of the e, and if you ever f-ck with me
you’ll get taken, by a stupid dope brotha’ who will smother
word to the motherf-cker, straight outta compton

[outro: dj yella]
city of compton!
city of compton!

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