Yo man a lot of brothers out there Flaking and perpetrating but scared to kick
Man, you been doing all dope producing You ain't had a chance to show 'em time it is
So you want me to do? (Express yourself!)
I'm with my full capabilities And now I'm living in correctional Cause don't agree with how I do this I get straight and like a Buddhist I'm dropping flavor, my is hereditary But my is very necessary Blame it on Ice Cube, he said it gets funky When you got a and a predicate Add it on a dope beat, and it'll you think Some suckers tickle me pink, to my stomach Cause they don't flow like one You know what? I won't to diss one Or two before I'm through, so don't try to sing Some drop science, I'm dropping English if Yella, makes it a-capella I still express, yo, I don't weed or sess it's known to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic manage, nothing But making a sucker and you Don't be another (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
Now, back to the PG That's program, and it's Dre is back, new jacks are made Expressing ain't subject because they like to follow The words, the style, the trend; the I spin and again and again, yo, you're on the other end Watch a blend dope rhymes, with no help There's no fessing or while I'm expressing myself It's to see people be What society them to be, but not me Ruthless, is the way to go, they Others say rhymes which to be original Or they kill the hip-hop starts Forget about the ghetto, and rap for the pop Some musicians cuss at But scared to use profanity when upon the Yeah, they reality, but you will hear none They'd rather a little fiction Some say no to drugs, and take a But the show, they go looking for the "Dopeman" Or they ban my group from the N.W.A. and say, "Hell no!" But you it ain't all about wealth As long as you make a to (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
(Express yourself!) from the Cause if you want to to move up the chart Then expression is a big of it You ain't efficient when you flow, you ain't Movin a tortoise, full of rigor mortis There's a little bit to show I got rhymes in my mind, like an embryo Or a lesson, all of 'em And if you start fessing, I got a Smith and for ya I might your record because it has no bottom I get loose in the summer spring and autumn It's Dre on the mic, getting the job, N.W.A is the lynch mob! Yes I'ma climb, but you know you need And the knowledge is growing just like a Or a tumor, but is the rumor Dre is in the and he's up to no good I start expressing myself, Yella, slam it Cause if I stay like this I'm doing damage Or I'ma be too hyped, and need a straight I got knowledge, and suckers lack it So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask what it's like, it's like getting hyped tonight Cause if I strike, it for your good health But I won't strike if you (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Go on and do it)