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[MC-Ren:] "Yo Dre, how much time we got on ths tape?"
[Dre:] "About a of minutes."
[MC-Ren:] "Well let me bust a then."
"Awright, go ahead."

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave your shit unlocked and stealin',
So call tha police cause all you could do but,
get away without leavin' a clue.

[Dre:] "Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit. Eh yo Yella boy why don't you it.Hey
man you gotta get more up tonight!"
[MC-Ren:] "Damn, why don't you pump this shit up so it fuck up my eardrums a little bit!"
"Allright bet."

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave your shit and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause all you could do but,
He'll get away leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in like the neighboorhood chief but,
Referred to as a thief,
They say he's a bad for the kids on the block,
Why the fuck they him,
the one that they jock.
Keepin' in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And before you with him,
You gotta fuck his nine.
Not scared to pull the trigger on a ass nigga,
(A nigga) He whoop his ass cause he's bigger.
Size mean shit,
He's from the old fool,
He's a from the streets,
And he's to rule,
Not he's in shit,
But down for mine,
He was put on the streets to niggaz in line.
givin' a fuck,
(huh?)
Because I know that he's a that you want to be.
He help it he's in shit,
But he don't shit back,
a gangsta in black,
And about to attack.

I'm a ruthless villain,
Cold tearin' up,
Don't on my face,
no kind of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
I'll smoke you that,
And won't a fuck.

"Nickname Eazy-E...Ol' junkie!"

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
You can up yo' shit,
He's 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 from his ho',
All paid,
For the rhymes he made,
Got the in the house,
For the girls he laid.
Not a he's a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So keep bitch out his face,
Or else she's get tossed.
The to be fucked with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna with him,
He'll Rip your apart.
Gangsta,
That's what they
But him with his stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say he's the one,
Promotin' violence,
That's a lie a critic,
All whack bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

Cause I'm a villain,
tearin' shit up,
Don't on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
smoke you like that,
And won't a fuck.

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