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Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me |
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never shoulda been let out the penititary |
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Ice Cube would like ta say |
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That I'm a crazy mutha fucka from around the way |
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Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out |
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Now I'm the mutha fucka that ya read about |
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Takin' a life or two |
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that's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm livin |
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well fuck you! |
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This is a gang, and I'm in it |
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My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute |
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With a right left, right left you're toothless |
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And then you say goddamn they ruthless! |
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Everwhere we go they say N W A's fuckin' up tha program |
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And then you realize we don't care |
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We don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah! |
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To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle |
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Do I look like a mutha fuckin role model? |
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To a kid lookin' up ta me |
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Life ain't nothin but bitches and money. |
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Cause I'm tha type o' nigga that's built ta last |
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If ya fuck wit me I'll put a foot in ya ass |
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See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bailin |
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Yo, what the fuck are they yellin |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality\" - |
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KRS One |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"Hopin you sophisticated motherfuckers hear what I have to |
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say\" |
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When me and my posse stepped in the house |
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All the punk-ass niggaz start breakin out |
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Cause you know, they know whassup |
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So we started lookin for the bitches with the big butts |
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Like her, but she keep cryin |
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\"I got a boyfriend\" Bitch stop lyin |
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Dumb-ass hooker ain't nuttin but a dyke |
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Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like |
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Walked over to em, and said, \"Whassup?\" |
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The first nigga that I saw, hit em in the jaw |
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Ren started stompin em, and so did E |
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By that time got rushed by security |
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Out the door, but we don't quit |
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Ren said, \"Let's start some shit!\" |
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I got a shotgun, and here's the plot |
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Takin niggaz out with a flurry of buckshots |
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Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin |
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And then you look, all you see is niggaz runnin |
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and fallin and yellin and pushin and screamin |
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and cussin, I stepped back, and I kept bustin |
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And then I realized it's time for me to go |
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So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle |
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It's like this, because of that who-ride |
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N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide |
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Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last |
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Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass |
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See I don't give a fuck, cause I keep bailin |
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Yo, what the fuck are they yellin? |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality\" - |
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KRS One |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a |
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fuckin thing back\" |
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Homies all standin around, just hangin |
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Some dope-dealin, some gang-bangin |
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We decide to roll and we deep |
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See a nigga on Dayton's and we creep |
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Real slow, and before you know |
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I had my shotgun pointed in the window |
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He got scared, and hit the gas |
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Right then, I knew I has to smoke his ass |
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He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket |
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We couldn't catch him, so I said fuck it |
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Then we headed right back to the fort |
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Sweatin all the bitches in the biker shorts |
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We didn't get no play, from the ladies |
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With six niggaz in a car are you crazy? |
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She was scared, and it was showin |
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We all said \"Fuck you bitch!\" and kept goin |
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To the hood, and we was fin to |
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Find somethin else to get into |
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Like some pussy, or in fact |
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A bum rush, but we call it rat pack |
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On a nigga for nuttin at all |
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Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball |
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I might stumble, but I won't lose |
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Now I'm dressed in the county blues |
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Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last |
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If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass |
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I don't give a fuck, cause I keep bailin |
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Yo, what the fuck are they yellin? |
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{Man whatcha gonna do now?} |
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\"What we're gonna do right here is go way back\" |
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\"Way back\" |
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\"As we go a lil somethin like this\" - Slick Rick |
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Here's a lil gangsta, short in size |
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A t-shirt and Levi's is his only disguise |
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Built like a tank yet hard to hit |
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Ice Cube and Eazy E cold runnin shit |
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Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin about |
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Nigga tried to roll the dice and just crapped out |
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Police tried to roll, so it's time to go |
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I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-fo' |
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Wit the \"Diamond in the back, sun-roof top\" |
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Diggin the scene with the gangsta lean |
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Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang |
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I just smoke motherfuckers like it ain't no thang |
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And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin to you |
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\"We want to fuck you Eazy!\" I want to fuck you too |
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Cause you see, I don't really take no shit |
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Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last |
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If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass |
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I don't give a fuck, cause I keep bailin |
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Yo, what the fuck are they yellin? |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality\" - |
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KRS One |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"He'll fuck up you and yours, and anything that gets in his |
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way\" |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality\" - |
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KRS One |
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Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin |
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\"He'll just call you a low-life motherfucker, and talk |
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about your |
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funky ways\" |
