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[MC-Ren:] "Yo Dre, how much we got left on ths tape?"
"About a couple 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 cause that's all you could do but,
He'll get away without a clue.

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

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
your shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police that's all you could do but,
He'll get away without a clue.
Keepin' shit in control the neighboorhood chief but,
to as a walking thief,
They say he's a bad influence for the on the block,
Why the fuck blamin' him,
the one that they jock.
Keepin' in line,
Whoever fucks his rhyme,
And before you fuck him,
You gotta fuck his nine.
Not to pull the trigger on a punk ass nigga,
(A nigga) He whoop his ass cause he's bigger.
Size don't shit,
from the old school fool,
He's a from the streets,
And supposed to rule,
Not he's in shit,
But he's for mine,
He was put on the streets to keep in line.
Never a fuck,
(huh?)
Because I that he's a nigga that you want to be.
He can't help it in shit,
But he don't hold back,
He's a in black,
And he's to attack.

Cause I'm a villain,
tearin' shit up,
Don't on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you your luck,
smoke you like 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 don't a fuck,
It's in the crowd,
But not in the 4,
I tell his flow,
As he collects his ho',
All paid,
For the rhymes he made,
Got the in the house,
For the that he laid.
Not a he's a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So your bitch out his face,
Or she's gonna get tossed.
The hard to be with,
The boy got heart,
fuck with him,
He'll Rip your apart.
Gangsta,
That's they yellin'
But him his gangsta stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say he's the one,
Promotin' violence,
a lie just a critic,
All whack bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

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

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