Aw, shit man

Them pinche black gangsters are at it again (gimme back my purse, gimme my purse)

I wonder who they fucked up tonight (hey)

You muthafucka

Got 'em

(Pull over to the side right now)

(Man, fuck them muthafuckas)

Yo Dre, give me a funky ass baseline

(Right here)

Here's a little somethin' 'bout a nigga like me

Never should've been let out the penititary

Ice Cube, would like to say

That I'm a crazy muthafucka from around the way

Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out

Now I'm the muthafucka that you read about

Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do

You don't like how I'm livin' well fuck you

This is a gang, and I'm in it

My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute

Wit' a right, left, right, left, you're toothless

And then you say, Goddamn they ruthless

Everwhere we go they say (damn)

N.W.A.'s fuckin' up the program

And then you realize we don't care

We don't "just say no", we're too busy sayin' yeah (yeah)

About drinkin', straight out the eight bottle

Do I look like a muthafuckin' role model?

To a kid lookin' up to me

Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money

'Cause I'm the type a' nigga that's built to last

If ya fuck wit' me, I'll put my foot in your ass

See I don't give a fuck 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta, Gangsta

(Hopin' you sophisticated motherfuckers, hear what I have to say)

When me and my posse stepped in the house

All the punk-ass niggas start breakin' out

'Cause you know, they know what's up

So we start lookin' for the bitches with the big butt

Like her, but she keep cryin'

("I got a boyfriend"), bitch stop lyin'

Dumb ass hooker ain't nuttin' but a dyke

Suddenly I see, some niggas that I don't like

Walked over to 'em, and said "what's up?"

The first nigga that I saw, hit 'em in the jaw

Ren started stompin' 'em, and so did E

By that time got rushed by security

Out the door, but we don't quit

Ren said, "let's start some shit"

I got a shotgun, and here's the plot

Takin' niggas out wit' a flurry of buckshots

Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin'

And then you look, all you see is niggas runnin'

And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin', and cussin'

I stepped back, and I kept bustin'

And then I realized it's time for me to go

So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle

It's like this, because of that who-ride

N.W.A.'s wanted for a homicide

'Cause I'm the type a' nigga that's built to last

Fuck wit' me, I'll put my foot in your ass

See I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta, Gangsta

(He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't hold a fuckin' thing back)

Homies all standin' around, just hangin'

Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin'

We decide to roll and we deep

See a nigga on Daytons and we creep

Real slow, and before you know

I had my shotgun pointed in the window

He got scared, and hit the gas

Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass

He kept rollin', I jumped in the bucket

We couldn't catch him, so I said fuck it

Then we headed right back to the fort

Sweatin' all the bitches in the biker shorts

We didn't get no play, from the ladies

With six niggas in a car are you crazy?

She was scared, and it was showin'

We all said "fuck you bitch" and kept goin'

To the hood, and we was fittin' to

Find somethin' else to get into

Like some pussy, or in fact

A bum rush, but we call it rat pack

On a nigga for nuttin' at all

Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball

I might stumble, but still won't lose

Now I'm dressed in the county blues

'Cause I'm the type a' nigga that's built to last

If you fuck wit' me, I'll put my foot in your ass

I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit

Man whatcha gonna do now?

What we're gonna do right here is go way back

How far you goin' back?

Way back

As we go a lil' somethin' like this, hit it

Here's a little gangsta, short in size

A t-shirt and Levi's is his only disguise

Built like a tank, yet hard to hit

Ice Cube and Eazy E cold rockin' shit

Well I'm Eazy E the one they're talkin' about

Nigga tried to roll the dice, and just crapped out

Police tried to roll, so it's time to go

I creeped away real slow, and jumped in the '64

Wit' the (diamond in the back, sun-roof top)

Diggin' the scene with the gangsta lean

'Cause I'm the E, I don't slang or bang

I just smoke muthafuckas like it ain't no thang

And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you

"We want to fuck you Eazy", I want to fuck you too

Because you see, I don't really take no shit

So let me tell you muthafuckas who you fuckin' wit'

'Cause I'm the type a' nigga that's built to last

If you fuck wit' me, I'll put a foot in your ass

I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta, Gangsta

(He'll fuck up you and yours, and anything that gets in his way)

Gangsta, Gangsta, that's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta, Gangsta

(He'll just call you a low-life motherfucker, and talk about yo' funky ways)