Straight Outta Compton (Extended Mix) [Edit]

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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

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

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