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Straight Outta Compton

N.W.A

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
MC Ren
MC Ren
Vocals
Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Vocals
Davy D.
Davy D.
Sampled Artist
Funkadelic
Funkadelic
Sampled Artist
James Brown
James Brown
Sampled Artist
Ronnie Hudson And The Street People
Ronnie Hudson And The Street People
Sampled Artist
The Winstons
The Winstons
Sampled Artist
Wilson Pickett
Wilson Pickett
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Lorenzo Patterson
Lorenzo Patterson
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Eric Wright
Eric Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj Yella
Dj Yella
Producer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer
Donovan Sound
Donovan Sound
Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton! Crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called, "Niggas 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 Niggas start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot, like gumbo Going off on the 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 y'all dancin' With a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act a motherfucking fool Me 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 C-P-T 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 stompin' But when I come back boy, I'm coming straight outta Compton (Compton, Compton, Compton) (City of Compton, City of 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 Just like burglary, the definition is jacking And when I'm legally 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 dirty-ass ho You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to But that shows me, slut, you're not opposed 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 the right hand, 'cause I'm the hand itself Every time I pull an 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 killin' 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 gangsta tip Straight outta Compton (Compton, Compton, Compton) (City of Compton, City of Compton) Eazy is his name, and the boy is coming- 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 a punk pass, I smile To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showing a nigga driving But don't know where the fuck he's going, just rolling Looking 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 hesitation And hear the scream of the one who got the lead penetration Feel a little gust of wind and I'm jetting But leave a memory no one'll 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 an 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 (Compton, Compton, Compton) (City of Compton, City of Compton) Damn, that shit was dope!
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Andre Romell Young, Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, Eric Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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