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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 your shit and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you do but,
get away without leavin' 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!"
"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 shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you do but,
He'll get without leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in like the neighboorhood chief but,
to as a walking thief,
They say a bad influence for the kids on the block,
Why the they blamin' him,
He's the one that jock.
Keepin' in line,
fucks with his rhyme,
And you fuck with him,
You gotta fuck his nine.
Not to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga) He could whoop his ass cause bigger.
Size don't shit,
from the old school fool,
He's a from the streets,
And supposed to rule,
Not sayin' in shit,
But he's for mine,
He was put on the streets to niggaz in line.
givin' a fuck,
(huh?)
Because I know he's a nigga that you want to be.
He can't it he's 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,
I'll you like that,
And give 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,
Eazy-E in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I tell his 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 course the boss,
So keep bitch out his face,
Or else gonna get tossed.
The hard to be with,
The boy got heart,
fuck with him,
He'll Rip head apart.
Gangsta,
That's what yellin'
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 your luck,
I'll you like that,
And give a fuck.

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