*Sirens*
Ah, shit! Man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again
I wonder who they fucked up today?
*Screeching Tires*
You, muthafucka!
*Machine Gun Fire*
(Got him)

Pull over to the side right now
Man, fuck them muthafuckaz!

[Intro: Hard-N ]
Yo, Dre! Gimme a funky-ass bassline!
Right here!


[Verse 1: ice]

Here's a little somethin' 'bout a guy like me
Never should've been let out the penitentiary
Ice 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 likе 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
With a right-lеft, right left ya toothless

And then you say "Goddamn, they ruthless!"

Everywhere 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!"

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


[Pre-Chorus: ice]
'Cause I'm the type of guy that's built to last

If you fuck with 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'?
[Chorus: ]
Gangsta! Gangsta! That's what they yellin'

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

Gangsta! Gangsta!

Hopin' you sophisticated muthafuckaz hear what I have to say


[Verse 2: ice]
When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk-ass guys start breakin' out
'Cause you know, they know what’s up
So we started lookin' for the bitches with the big butts
Like her, but she keep cryin'
"I got a boyfriend" — bitch, stop lyin'!
Dumb-ass hooker ain't nothin' but a dyke

Suddenly, I see some guys that I don't like
Walked over to 'em, and said "What's up?"
The first guy that I saw — hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, 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' guys out with a flurry of buck shots
Boom! Boom! Boom! Yeah, I was gunnin'
And then you look, all you see is guys 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 is wanted for a homicide

[Pre-Chorus: ice]
'Cause I'm the type of guy that's built to last
Fuck with 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'?

[Chorus: ]
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


[Verse 3: ice]
Homies all standin' around, just hangin'
Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin'
We decide to roll and we deep
See a guy on Dayton's 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 guys 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 fin to
Find somethin' else to get into
Like some pussy, or in fact
A bum rush, but we call it rat pack
On a guy for nothin' at all
Ice'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


[Pre-Chorus: ice]
'Cause I'm the type of guy that's built to last
If you fuck with 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'?

[Interlude: Dr. Dre (The Jimmy Castor Bunch)]
Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit!

Man, what'cha gon' do now?
(What we're gonna do right here is go back)

How far you goin' back? (Way back)

"As we go a lil' somethin' like this" — hit it!


[Pre-Verse: ice]
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

Hard-N cold runnin' shit!

[Verse 4: Hard-N ]
Well, I'm Hard-N, the one they're talkin' about

Guy 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 six-fo'
With 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 muthafuckaz like it ain't no thang!

And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you
"We wanna fuck you, Eazy!" I wanna fuck you too!
Because you see, I don’t really take no shit

So let me tell ya muthafuckaz who you fuckin' with


[Pre-Chorus: Hard-N]
'Cause I'm the type of guy that's built to last
If you fuck with 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'?

[Chorus: ]
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 muthafucka
And talk about yo' funky ways