Spoken word. Have ya heard? What's it all mean? What does it really mean? What is it? What exactly is it, is it poetry? Is it prose? What is it,
I'ma ride where I wanna ride *** 4 life, so I'ma *** til I diz-ie N.W.A., N.W.A., N.W.A., N.W.A., N.W.A., N.W.A.
8 ball rolling Verse Two: Eazy-E Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw Turned down the sound to ditch the law Stopped at a light and had a fit Cause a
and 15th kay shizze is a real fuckin' G Big lot of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five-oh, the Dopeman got plenty To be a Dopeman,
tired, I can still try out Hitchhikin' if that's what it gotta do But nobody's pickin' up a N*** Witta Attitude Confused, yo but Dre's a n*** with nuthin
Don't drink that wine, Coke would be better It's easy to find If that won't do smoke a joint or two But don't drink that wine, oh oh that wine
think They have the authority to kill a minority F*ck that shit ?cause I aint the one For a punk motherf*cker with a badge & a gun To be beaten on &
a hard drinker.....(you must be a ruler) I wanna hear you scream (all the folks who drink coolers) [various screaming and acting a fool] (Ayiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi!) (WATAPATATA-WABAAAAHHH!) (Arrrrrrrribaaaaaa!) (A
tell you a tale bout this big fat pimple I was chillin on the ave, drinkin some booze Saw a fatty comin my way, so what was I to do? I busted a U, went
W.A.N.D. in the air) (You've got the power in there) (You've got the power in there) (You've got the power in there) (Waving your W.A.N.D. in the air
's gonna be 9.5.- N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything
brains in A six string rock and roll razor Nobody's gonna save me The whole world drives me crazy I hate work, I hate school I got a case of the
I'm a break it down just to tell a little story Straight out the box from the gangsta category About a sucker, a sucker muthafuka He's addicted, he's a
criminal behavior Yeah, I'm a gansta, but still I got flavor Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got? A sucka in a uniform waitin to get shot, By
It?s a sign for a truck to rap Little light in the ass But I must rap And I must admit I bring creotine to the scene Your developmental league don?t see a
' Shoot a motherfucker 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 bitch or dirty
teach ya about a w-o-m-a-n And holler oh oh oh oh woah And holler oh oh oh oh woah I'm a w-o-m-a-n, a woman, a woman, woman, woman, woman, woman (Thanks
Them Legitimate Chips Dime Piece I Keep 10 Of Dem Chicks Even Foreign Women Stick A Citizenship, Sit In My Cinnamon Whip They Love A Criminal On A Gentleman
