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

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

Dre : "Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit. Eh yo Yella boy why you rewind it.Hey
man you gotta get more 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,
get away without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in control the neighboorhood chief but,
to as a walking thief,
They say a bad influence for the kids on the block,
Why the fuck blamin' him,
the one that they jock.
Keepin' in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And before you with him,
You fuck with his nine.
Not scared to pull the trigger on a ass nigga,
(A nigga)He could his ass cause he's bigger.
don't mean shit,
He's from the old fool,
a villain from the streets,
And supposed to rule,
Not sayin' in shit,
But down for mine,
He was put on the to keep niggaz in line.
givin' a fuck,

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

Cause I'm a villain,
Cold tearin' up,
come on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
I'll you like 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 real is,
He don't a fuck,
It's in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I his money 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 wimp a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So keep bitch out his face,
Or else she's get tossed.
The hard to be with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna fuck him,
He'll Rip your apart.
Gangsta,
That's what yellin'
But him his gangsta stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say that the one,
Promotin' violence,
a lie just a critic,
All whack bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

Cause I'm a villain,
Cold shit up,
come on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you your luck,
smoke you like that,
And give a fuck.

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