Straight Outta Compton

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge

Straight outta Compton, is a crazy brother named Ice Cube

From the stupid dope gang with a attitude

When I'm called off, I got a sawed-off

Kick knowledge and bodies are hauled off

You too, boy, if you get with me

The police are gonna have to come and get me

Off your back, that's how I'm goin' out

For the sucka dumb brothers that's showin' out

Some start to mumble, they wanna rumble

Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo

Goin' off on everybody like that

With bass that's droppin' in your face

So give it up smooth

Ain't no tellin' when I'm down for a jack move

Here's a murder rap to keep ya dancin'

With a crime record like Charles Manson

Yo, Dre, what's the sound of my tool?

Now you know that I'm about to act a fool

Me and you could go toe to toe, no maybe

I'm knockin' suckas out the box daily

Yo, weekly, monthly, and yearly

Until the whole damn world see clearly

That I'm down with a capital C-P-T

Boy, you can't step to me

So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck down

'Cause Ice Cube will damn sure **** 'em down

As I leave, believe I'm stompin'

But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton

(City of Compton, City of Compton)

Yo, Ren

Wassup?

Tell 'em where you're from

Straight outta Compton, a brother with his finger on the trigger

More punks I take out, my rep gets bigger

I'm the ruthless villain and you know this

But the suckas in the public won't show this

But I don't really care, I'ma make my snaps

If not from the records, from jackin' or craps

It's like burglary, the definition is jackin'

And when I'm legally armed, it's called packin'

Knock a fool out in a sec

I'll find somebody talkin' trash and put 'em in check

So if you're at a show in the front row

I'ma call you a sucka if you don't go with the flow

You'll probably get mad like a punk is supposed to

But that shows me, yo, you're composed to

A crazy lil' brotha from the street

Attitude legit 'cause I'm ready to hit

MC Ren controls the automatic

For any fool in my way 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 people know me as a villain

The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin'

That's takin' place without a clue

And once you're on the scope, you know your through

Look, you might take it as a trip

But a brotha like Ren is on a gangsta tip

Straight outta Compton

(City of Compton, city of Compton)

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 young brotha raisin' hell

And if I ever get caught, I make bail

See, I don't really care, that's the problem

When I see a police, I don't dodge 'em

But I'm smart, lay low, creep awhile

And when I see the punk pass, I smile

To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin' suckas drivin'

But don't know where the hell they goin', just rollin'

Lookin' for the one they call Eazy

But here's a 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 from the one who got the lead penetration

Feel a little gust of wind and know I'm jettin'

And leave a memory, no one'll be forgettin'

So what about the girl who got shot?

You think I give a damn about a girl? I ain't a sucker

This is a autobiography of the E

And if you ever mess with me

You'll get taken by a stupid dope brother who will smother

Word to the mother, yeah, straight outta Compton

(City of Compton, city of Compton)

That's the way it goes in the city of Compton, boy