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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 shit and he's stealin',
So call tha police 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 don't you 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,
Leave your shit unlocked and stealin',
So call tha police that's all you could do but,
get away without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in control the neighboorhood chief but,
Referred to as a thief,
They say a bad influence for the kids on the block,
Why the they blamin' him,
He's the one that jock.
niggaz in line,
Whoever with his rhyme,
And before you with him,
You gotta fuck his nine.
Not to pull the trigger on a punk 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 he's in shit,
But he's for mine,
He was put on the to keep niggaz in line.
Never a fuck,

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

Cause I'm a villain,
Cold tearin' up,
Don't on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you your 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,
Eazy-E in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I his money flow,
As he collects his ho',
All paid,
For the rhymes he made,
Got the in the house,
For the that he laid.
Not a he's a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So keep bitch out his face,
Or she's gonna get tossed.
The hard to be with,
The boy got heart,
fuck with him,
He'll Rip your apart.
Gangsta,
That's they yellin'
But him with his stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
say that he's the one,
Promotin' violence,
That's a lie a critic,
All whack bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

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

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