Yo man there's a lot of out there Flaking and but scared to kick reality
Man, you been doing all this producing You ain't had a chance to 'em what time it is
So you want me to do? (Express yourself!)
I'm expressing with my full And now I'm living in correctional Cause some agree with how I do this I get and meditate like a Buddhist I'm dropping flavor, my behavior is But my technique is necessary Blame it on Ice Cube, because he said it funky When you got a subject and a Add it on a dope beat, and make you think Some suckers just me pink, to my stomach they don't flow like this one You what? I won't hesitate to diss one Or two before I'm through, so don't try to sing Some drop science, I'm dropping English if Yella, makes it a-capella I still express, yo, I don't weed or sess Cause known to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic manage, nothing But a sucker and you equal Don't be sequel (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
Now, back to the PG That's program, and it's Dre is back, new jacks are made Expressing ain't subject because they like to follow The words, the style, the trend; the I spin and again and again, yo, you're on the other end Watch a brother blend dope rhymes, with no There's no or guessing while I'm expressing myself crazy to see people be What society them to be, but not me Ruthless, is the way to go, know Others say rhymes which to be original Or they where the hip-hop starts Forget about the ghetto, and rap for the pop Some musicians at home But scared to use profanity when the microphone Yeah, they want reality, but you will hear rather exaggerate a little fiction Some say no to drugs, and take a But after the show, go looking for the "Dopeman" Or they ban my group the radio N.W.A. and say, "Hell no!" But you it ain't all about wealth As long as you a note to (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it)
(Express yourself!) from the if you want to start to move up the chart Then is a big part of it You ain't when you flow, you ain't swift Movin like a tortoise, full of rigor There's a bit more to show I got rhymes in my mind, like an embryo Or a lesson, all of 'em And if you fessing, I got a Smith and Wessun for ya I might ignore record because it has no bottom I get loose in the summer winter and autumn It's Dre on the mic, physical Doin' the job, N.W.A is the mob! Yes climb, but you know you need this And the knowledge is growing just a fetus Or a tumor, but is the rumor Dre is in the neighborhood and he's up to no When I expressing myself, Yella, slam it Cause if I funky like this I'm doing damage Or I'ma be too hyped, and need a straight I got knowledge, and other suckers it So, you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask what it's like, it's like we're hyped tonight Cause if I strike, it for your good health But I strike if you just (Express yourself!)
(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) (Go on and do it)