Lyrics Straight Outta Compton - Edited - N.W.A.

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge

Straight outta Compton, it's a crazy brother named Ice Cube
From the stupid-dope gang wit' 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 yo' back, that's how I'm going out
For the sucka dumb brothers that's showing out

Some start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo
Going off on everybody like that
With bass that's droppin' in your face
So give it up smooth
Ain't no telling when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep you dancing
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 you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knocking suckas out the box, daily
Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly
Until the whole damn world see clearly
That I'm down with the 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 buck 'em down
As I leave, believe I'm stomping
But when I come back boy

I'm coming straight outta Compton (Compton-Compton-Compton)
(City of Compton, city of Compton)

Yo, Ren
What's up?
Tell 'em where you from

Straight outta Compton, a brother with his finger on the trigger
More punks I take out, my rep' gets bigger
I'm a ruthless villain and you know this
But the suckers in the public won't show this
But I don't really care, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jacking the craps
It's like burglary, the definition is jacking
And when illegally armed it's called packing

Knock a fool out in a sec
I 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 sucker 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 young brother 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 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 people know me as a 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, you know you's through
Look, you might take it as a trip
But a brother 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 young brother raising 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 him
But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while
And when I see the punk pass, I smile

To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showing suckers driving
But don't know where the hell they going, just rolling
Looking 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
You see I'll get over the hesitation
And hear the scream of the one who got the lead penetration

Feel a little gust of wind and now I'm jetting
And leave a memory no one'll be forgetting
So what about the girl who got shot?
You think I give a damn about a girl, I ain't a sucker
This is the 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 (Compton-Compton-Compton)
(City of Compton, city of Compton)

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