Yo man there's a lot of out there Flaking and perpetrating but to kick reality
Man, you been doing all dope producing You had a chance to show 'em what time it is
So you want me to do? (Express yourself!)
I'm with my full capabilities And now I'm in correctional facilities Cause some agree with how I do this I get and meditate like a Buddhist I'm flavor, my behavior is hereditary But my technique is very Blame it on Ice Cube, because he said it funky When you got a and a predicate Add it on a dope beat, and make you think Some suckers tickle me pink, to my stomach they don't flow like this one You know what? I won't to diss one Or two before I'm through, so don't try to this Some drop science, I'm dropping English Even if Yella, makes it I still express, yo, I don't smoke or sess Cause it's known to give a brother brain And brain on the mic don't manage, nothing But making a and you equal be another sequel (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 are made hollow Expressing their subject because they like to follow The words, the style, the trend; the I spin Again and again and again, yo, on the other end Watch a blend dope rhymes, with no help There's no fessing or guessing while I'm myself It's crazy to see be What society them to be, but not me Ruthless, is the way to go, they Others say rhymes which fail to be Or they kill where the starts about the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts Some cuss at home But scared to use profanity when upon the Yeah, want reality, but you will hear none They'd rather exaggerate a fiction Some say no to drugs, and a stand But after the show, go looking for the "Dopeman" Or they ban my group the radio N.W.A. and say, "Hell no!" But you it ain't all about wealth As as you make a note to (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
(Express yourself!) the heart if you want to start to move up the chart Then is a big part of it You ain't efficient when you flow, you swift Movin like a tortoise, full of mortis There's a little bit more to I got rhymes in my mind, embedded an embryo Or a lesson, all of 'em And if you fessing, I got a Smith and Wessun for ya I might ignore record because it has no bottom I get loose in the summer winter spring and Dre on the mic, getting physical Doin' the job, N.W.A is the mob! Yes I'ma climb, but you know you this And the is growing just like a fetus Or a tumor, but here is the Dre is in the and he's up to no good When I 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 other lack it So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask what it's like, it's like we're hyped tonight Cause if I strike, it ain't for your good But I strike if you just (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)