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[MC-Ren:] "Yo Dre, how time we got left on ths tape?"
"About a couple of minutes."
[MC-Ren:] "Well let me bust a 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 Yella boy why don't you it.Hey
man you gotta get hyped up tonight!"
"Damn, why don't you pump this shit 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,
He'll get away leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in control like the neighboorhood but,
to as a walking thief,
They say he's a bad influence for the on the block,
Why the fuck blamin' him,
the one that they jock.
Keepin' in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And before you fuck him,
You fuck with his nine.
Not scared to the trigger on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga) He could whoop his ass he's bigger.
Size mean shit,
from the old school 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 to keep niggaz in line.
Never a fuck,
(huh?)
Because I know that a nigga that you want to be.
He can't it he's in shit,
But he hold 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 you like that,
And won't 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 give 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 wimp a pimp,
Now of he's the boss,
So your bitch out his face,
Or she's gonna get tossed.
The to be fucked with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna fuck him,
He'll Rip your apart.
Gangsta,
That's what they
But him with his 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,

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

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