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

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

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

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave your shit unlocked and stealin',
So call tha police cause all you could do but,
get away 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 they blamin' him,
He's the one that jock.
niggaz in line,
Whoever with his rhyme,
And you fuck with him,
You gotta fuck his nine.
Not scared to pull the on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga) He could whoop his ass he's bigger.
Size don't shit,
He's from the old fool,
He's a from the streets,
And supposed to rule,
Not he's in shit,
But he's for mine,
He was put on the streets to keep in line.
Never a fuck,
(huh?)
Because I know that a nigga that you want to be.
He can't help it in shit,
But he don't hold back,
He's a in black,
And he's to attack.

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

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

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
You can up yo' shit,
He's Stealin',
respect,
Cause the boy butt,
But the real is,
He give a fuck,
It's in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I tell his flow,
As he collects his ho',
All paid,
For the that he made,
Got the in the house,
For the that he laid.
Not a wimp a pimp,
Now of he's 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 they yellin'
But him with his stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say that 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,
Cold shit up,
come on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
smoke you like that,
And won't a fuck.

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