N****z 4 Life

(Die, ****)

Why you brothers insist on usin' the word "****?"

Don't you know that's bringin' down the black race?

('****, ****, ****,' that's all I hear you motherfuckers talk about)

(Is '****')

(You can do what you want, just keep it out of my neighborhood)

(I ain't no ****, fuck that shit)

Personally, I think the lyrics are a bit too harsh

Does everything that come out your mouth got to be a four-letter word?

(All of it is bullshit, it's just a bunch of fuckin' noise)

(The way you talk about women is bullshit, plain bullshit)

(What you motherfuckers doin' for the black community anyway?)

Motherfucker, I got kids, I don't want 'em listenin' to that bullshit

(Fuck the ****)

How can you call yourself a "****" and be proud of it?

Flatline

Bullshit

Why do I call myself a "****?" you ask me

Well, it's because motherfuckers wanna blast me

And run me out of my neighborhood

And label me as a dope dealer

Yo, and say that I'm no good

But I gave out jobs so **** wouldn't have to go out

Gave up some dope on a corner so they could show out

When the cops came they gave a fake name

Because the life in the streets is just a head game

So therefore, to make more

A fifteen year old black kid'll go and rob a liquor store

And get shot in the process

He ate up a 9 bullet and now he's put to rest

Why do I call myself a "****?" you ask me

I guess it's just the way shit has to be

Back when I was young, gettin' a job was murder

Fuck flippin' burgers 'cause I deserve a

9-5 that I can be proud of, that I can speak loud of

And to help a **** get out of, yo, the concrete playground

But most motherfuckers only want you to stay down

But I'm a smart motherfucker, you see?

One of the best producers in the rap music industry

Gettin' paid like a motherfucker

A young brother who don't give a fuck about another

Yeah

Why do I call myself a "****?" you ask me

Because police always wanna harass me

Every time that I'm rollin'

They swear up and down that the car was stolen

Make me get facedown in the street

And throw the shit out my car on the concrete

In front of a residence

A million white motherfuckers on my back like I shot the president

Why do I call myself a "****?" you ask me

Because my mouth is so motherfuckin' nasty

Bitch this, bitch that, **** this, **** that

In the mean while my pockets are gettin' fat

Gettin' paid to say this shit here

Makin' more in a week than a doctor makes in a year

So why not call myself a "****?"

It's better than pullin' the trigger and goin' up the river

And then I get called a "****" anyway

Broke as a motherfucker and locked away so

To cut out all that bullshit, yo, I guess I'll be a **** for life

****, crackers, Jews

If there's Hell below we're all gonna go

****, ****, ****, ****, ****, ****, please

I'm treated like a fuckin' disease

You say why do I call myself a "****" so quick?

'Cause I can reach in my drawers and pull out a bigger dick, yo

****, say "****," we cool but

Cracker say "****," ****, knocked the fuck up

But I gotta be a fast **** to never be the last ****

Or I have to beat your ass, ****

In the city you see action first

Then hear about it later, in a verse I curse

Because I'm real with this to keep my shit straight bumpin'

Murder created by the streets of Compton

Now get it from the underground poet

I live, I see it, I write it because I know it

And if you think I'm fuckin' your wife

You're motherfuckin' right, yo, 'cause I'm a **** for life

I love ****, I love ****, I love ****

Because **** are me

And I should only love that which is me

I love that you ****

(**** 4 life)

**** this, **** that

The actual fact is that I'm black and bound to attract

The attention of another, I mean the Other

But I'm a motherfucker that'll have 'em runnin' for cover

You see? I don't give a fuck about nothin'

Except gettin' paid, gettin' bitches and issuin' stitches

Which is all needed to read it and find a rhyme

And then it's time to say, "The ****'s here to stay"

But what about the fake ****? The house ****?

To get paid quick they gotta suck a fat dick

But N.W.A. is outta your motherfuckin' range

We ain't gon' change a motherfuckin' thing

I call myself a "****" 'cause my skin won't lighten

I call myself a "****" 'cause the shit that I'm writin'

Hypes me, hypes other motherfuckers around me

And that's the reason why they wanna surround me

And ask me why do I call myself a "****-ro?"

Ain't none of their fuckin' business 'cause I'll let the trigger go

So get out my presence and get out of my sight

'Cause MC Ren is a **** for life, yeah

You're a **** till you die

If you're a poor ****, you're a poor ****

If you're a rich ****, you're a rich ****

But you never stop bein' a ****

And if you get to be educated you're just a educated ****

(I can dig it)

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

It's plain to see, you can't change me

'Cause I'ma be a **** for life

I'm a ****, he's a ****, she's a ****, we some ****

Wouldn't you like to be a **** too?