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MC-Ren : "Yo Dre, how time we got left on ths tape?"
Dre : "About a of minutes."
MC-Ren : "Well let me a freestyle then."
Dre : "Awright, go ahead."

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause all you could do but,
He'll get without leavin' a clue.

Dre : "Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut shit. Eh yo Yella boy why don't you rewind it.Hey
man you get more hyped up tonight!"
MC-Ren : "Damn, why don't you pump shit up so it could fuck up my eardrums a little bit!"
Dre : "Allright bet."

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
your shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you do but,
He'll get without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in like the neighboorhood chief but,
to as a walking thief,
They say he's a bad influence for the on the block,
Why the fuck blamin' him,
He's the one they jock.
Keepin' in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And before you fuck him,
You gotta with his nine.
Not scared to the trigger on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga)He whoop his ass cause he's bigger.
Size mean shit,
He's the old school fool,
He's a from the streets,
And he's to rule,
Not sayin' in shit,
But down for mine,
He was put on the streets to niggaz in line.
givin' a fuck,

Because I know he's a nigga that you want to be.
He help it he's in shit,
But he don't shit back,
a gangsta in black,
And he's to attack.

Cause I'm a villain,
Cold shit up,
Don't on my face,
no kind of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
I'll smoke you that,
And give a fuck.

"Nickname Eazy-E...Ol' junkie!"

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
You can up yo' shit,
Still Stealin',
respect,
Cause the boy butt,
But the meaning is,
He don't a fuck,
It's in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I tell his flow,
As he from his ho',
All paid,
For the rhymes he made,
Got the in the house,
For the girls he laid.
Not a he's a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So keep your out his face,
Or else gonna get tossed.
The to be fucked with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna fuck him,
He'll Rip head apart.
Gangsta,
That's they yellin'
But him his gangsta stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say he's the one,
Promotin' violence,
a lie just a critic,
All that bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

I'm a ruthless villain,
Cold shit up,
Don't on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
I'll smoke you that,
And give a fuck.

: "Yo Ren?"
: "What's up?"
Eazy-E : "Let's get the outta here!"