Ah sh*t. Man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again
 I wonder who they f**ked up today?
 You motherf**ker!
 Pull over to the side right now
 Man, f**k them motherf**kers!
 Yo, Dre! Give me a funky-ass bassline!
 Right here!
 Here's a little somethin' about a ni*** like me
 Never should've been let out the penitentiary
 Ice Cube would like to say
 That I'm a crazy mothaf**ka from around the way
 Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
 Now I'm the mothaf**ka 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, f**k you!
 This is a gang and I'm in it
 My man Dre'll **** you up in a minute
 With a right left, right left, you toothless
 And then you say: "Goddamn, they ruthless!"
 Everywhere we go they say: "Damn!"
 N.W.A's f**kin' 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 mothaf**kin' role model?
 To a kid lookin' up to me
 Life ain't nothin' but b***hes and money
 'Cause I'm the type of ni**a that's built to last
 If you f**k with me I’ll put my foot in your ass
 See, I don't give a f**k, 'cause I keep bailin'
 Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
 Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
 It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
 Gangsta, Gangsta!
 Hopin' you sophisticated motherf**kers
 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 started lookin' for the b***hes with the big butts
 Like her, but she keep cryin'
 "I got a boyfriend"—b***h, stop lyin'!
 Dumb-ass hooker ain't nothin' but a dyke
 Suddenly I see some n***as that I don't like
 Walked over to 'em, and said, "What's up?"
 The first n***a 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 sh*t"
 I got a shotgun, and here's the plot
 Takin' n***as out with a flurry of buck shots
 Boom, boom, boom! Yeah, I was gunnin'
 And then you look, all you see is n***as 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
 'Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last
 F**k with me, I'll put my foot in your ass
 See, I don't give a f**k, 'cause I keep bailin'
 Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
 Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're 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 f**kin' thing back
 Homies all standin' around, just hangin'
 Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin'
 We decide to roll and we deep
 See a n***a 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 f**k it
 Then we headed right back to the fort
 Sweatin' all the b***hes in the biker shorts
 We didn't get no play from the ladies
 With six n***as in a car—are you crazy?
 She was scared, and it was showin'
 We all said "F**k you, b***h!" 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 n***a for nothin' 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 of n***a that's built to last
 If you f**k with me, I'll put my foot in your ass
 I don't give a f**k, 'cause I keep bailin'
 Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
 Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t!
 Man, what'cha gon' 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 runnin' shit
 Well, I'm Eazy-E, the one they're talkin' about
 N***a 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 motherf**kers like it ain't no thang
 And all you b***hes, you know I'm talkin' to you
 "We want to f**k you, Eazy," I want to f**k you too
 Because you see, I don’t really take no sh*t
 So let me tell you motherf**kers who you're f**kin' with
 'Cause I'm the type of n***a that's built to last
 If you f**k with me, I'll put a foot in your ass
 I don't give a f**k, 'cause I keep bailin'
 Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
 Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
 It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
 Gangsta, Gangsta
 He'll f**k up you and yours
 And anything that gets in his way
 Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin'
 It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
 Gangsta, Gangsta
 He'll just call you a low-life motherf**ker
 And talk about yo' funky ways