Straight Outta Compton - Extended Mix / Edit

Hurry up
 Niggaz With Attitudes
 Niggaz With Attitudes
 Niggaz With Attitudes
 I'm comin' straight outta Compton
 When something happens in South Central, Los Angeles
 Nothing happens
 It's just another nigga dead
 Straight outta Compton
 Crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
 From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
 When I'm called off
 I got a sawed off
 Squeeze the trigger and bodies are hauled off
 You too, boy, if you fuck with me
 The police are gonna have to come and get me
 Off your ass, that's how I'm going out
 For the punk motherfuckers that's showing out
 Niggaz start to mumble
 They wanna rumble
 Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like Gumbo
 Going off on a motherfucker like that
 With a gat that's pointed at your ass
 So give it up smooth
 Ain't no telling when I'm down for a jack move
 Here's a murder rap to keep ya dancing
 With a crime record like Charles Manson
 AK-47 is the tool
 Don't make me act a motherfucking fool
 Me and you can go toe to toe, no maybe
 I'm knocking niggas out the box daily
 Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly
 Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly
 That I'm down with the capital CPT
 Boy, you can't fuck with me
 So when I'm in your neighborhood
 You better duck
 'Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fuck
 As I leave, believe I'm stomping
 But when I come back, boy
 I'm coming straight outta Compton
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 Yo, Ren
 Wassup?
 Tell 'em where you from
 Straight outta Compton
 Another crazy ass nigga
 More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
 I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this
 But the pussy ass niggas won't show this
 But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps
 If not from the records, from jacking or craps
 It's like burglary, the definition is jacking
 Or when illegally armed, it's called packing
 Shoot a motherfucker in a minute
 I find a good piece of pussy, and go up in it
 So if you're at a show in the front row
 I'ma call you a bitch or a dirty ass ho
 You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to
 But that shows me, slut, you're composed to
 A crazy motherfucker from the street
 Attitude legit, 'cause I'm tearing up shit
 MC Ren controls the automatic
 For any dumb motherfucker that starts static
 Not a right hand, 'cause I'm the hand itself
 Every time, I pull a AK off the shelf
 The security is maximum and that's a law
 R-E-N spells Ren, but I'm raw
 See, 'cause I'm the motherfucking villain
 The definition is clear
 You're the witness of a killing
 That's taking place without a clue
 And once you're on the scope
 Your ass is through
 Look, you might take it as a trip
 But a nigga like Ren is on a gangster tip
 Straight outta Compton
 Straight outta Compton
 Straight outta Compton
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 Eazy is his name and the boy is comin'
 Straight outta Compton
 Is a brother that'll smother your mother
 And make your sister think I love her
 Dangerous motherfucker raising hell
 And if I ever get caught, I make bail
 See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem
 I see a motherfucking cop, I don't dodge him
 But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
 And when I see the punk pass, I smile
 To me it's kind of funny
 The attitude show a nigga driving
 But don't know where the fuck he going
 Just rolling
 Looking for the one they call Eazy
 But here's the flash, they'll never seize me
 Ruthless, never seen, like a shadow in the dark
 Except when I unload
 You see a spark and jump over a hesitation
 And hear the scream of the one who caught the lead penetration
 Feel a little gust of wind and I'm jetting
 But leave a memory, no one will be forgetting
 So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her
 You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker
 This is a autobiography of the E
 And if you ever fuck with me
 You'll get taken
 By a stupid dope brother who will smother
 Word to the motherfucker
 Straight outta Compton
 Straight outta Compton
 Straight outta Compton