N.W.A. – Straight Outta Compton (Music Video)

N.W.A. performing Straight Outta Compton (Music Video 1988) 

Versuri (lyrics)  Straight Outta Compton 

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge..

Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfu*ker 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 ya fu*k with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo ass, that’s how I’m goin out
For the punk motherfu*kers that’s showin out
Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfu*ker like that
With a gat that’s pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain’t no tellin when I’m down for a jack move
Here’s a murder rap to keep yo dancin
With a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don’t make me act the motherfu*kin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I’m knockin ni*gaz out tha box, daily
Yo weekly, monthly and yearly
Until them dumb motherfu*kers see clearly
That I’m down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can’t fu*k with me
So when I’m in your neighborhood, you better duck
Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fu*k
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.. Whassup..
Tell em where you from

Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass ni*ga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I’m a bad motherfu*ker and you know this
But the pussy ass ni*gaz don’t show this
But I don’t give a fu*k, I’m a make my snaps
If not from the records, from jackin the crops
Just like burglary, the definition is ‘jackin’
And when illegally armed it’s called ‘packin’
Shoot a motherfu*ker in a minute
I find a good piece o’ pussy, I go up in it
So if you’re at a show in the front row
I’m a call you a bi*ch or dirty-ass ho
You’ll probably get mad like a bi*ch is supposed to
But that shows me, slut, you’re composed to
A crazy muthafu*ker from tha street
Attitude legit cause I’m tearin up shit
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb muthafu*ker that starts static
Not the 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 motherfu*kin 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, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
But a ni*ga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton…

City of Compton, City of Compton..
Yo Ren.. Whassup..
Tell em where you from

City of Compton, City of Compton..
Eazy is his name and the boy is comin..

… straight outta Compton
Is a brotha that’ll smother yo’ mother
And make ya sister think I love her
Dangerous motherfu*ker raises hell
And if I ever get caught I make bail
See, I don’t give a fu*k, that’s the problem
I see a motherfu*kin 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 showin a ni*ga drivin
But don’t know where the fu*k he’s going, just rollin
Lookin for the one they call Eazy
But here’s a flash, they never seize me
Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark
Except when I unload, see I’ll get over the hesitation
And hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration
Give a little gust of wind and I’m jettin
But leave a memory no one’ll be forgettin
So what about the bi*ch who got shot.. fu*k her
You think I give a damn about a bi*ch.. I ain’t a sucker
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fu*k with me
You’ll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
Word to the motherfu*ker, straight outta Compton

That’s the way goes in the City of Compton, boy…

➤ Produced By Dr. Dre & DJ Yella
Album “Straight Outta Compton”