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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,
your shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha cause that's all you could do but,
He'll get away without a clue.

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

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
your shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause all you could do but,
He'll get without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in control like the chief but,
Referred to as a thief,
They say a bad influence for the kids on the block,
Why the fuck they him,
He's the one that jock.
niggaz in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And you fuck with him,
You gotta 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,
He's a villain 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 he's a that you want to be.
He can't help it in shit,
But he hold shit back,
a gangsta in black,
And about to attack.

Cause I'm a villain,
Cold shit up,
Don't on my face,
no kind 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,
He's 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 collects his ho',
All paid,
For the rhymes 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 to be fucked with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna with him,
He'll Rip head apart.
Gangsta,
That's what yellin'
But him his gangsta 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 that bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

Cause I'm a villain,
tearin' shit up,
Don't on my face,
no kind 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!"