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MC-Ren : "Yo Dre, how much time we got on ths tape?"
Dre : "About a of minutes."
: "Well let me bust a freestyle then."
Dre : "Awright, go ahead."

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So call tha police cause that's all you do but,
He'll get away leavin' a clue.

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

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
Leave shit unlocked and he's stealin',
So tha police cause that's all you could do but,
He'll get away leavin' a clue.
Keepin' shit in control like the chief but,
to as a walking thief,
They say he's a bad influence for the on the block,
Why the they blamin' him,
He's the one they jock.
Keepin' in line,
fucks with his rhyme,
And you fuck with him,
You gotta with his nine.
Not scared to pull the trigger on a ass nigga,
(A nigga)He whoop his ass cause he's bigger.
don't mean shit,
He's from the old fool,
a villain from the streets,
And he's to rule,
Not he's in shit,
But down for mine,
He was put on the streets to niggaz in line.
givin' a fuck,

Because I know that a nigga that you want to be.
He can't it he's in shit,
But he don't shit back,
He's a in black,
And he's to attack.

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

"Nickname Eazy-E...Ol' junkie!"

Ruthless gangsta, villain,
You can up yo' shit,
Still Stealin',
respect,
Cause the boy butt,
But the meaning is,
He give 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 that he made,
Got the in the house,
For the that he laid.
Not a he's a pimp,
Now of course the boss,
So keep your out his face,
Or else gonna get tossed.
The to be fucked with,
The boy got heart,
Wanna with him,
Rip your head apart.
Gangsta,
That's they yellin'
But him his gangsta stroll,
He bailin'.
he goes,
There's no but silence.
They say that the one,
gang violence,
That's a lie a critic,
All that bullshit,
So let me you motherfuckers,
Who you with,

Cause I'm a villain,
tearin' shit up,
Don't on my face,
Pumpin' no of junk,
in control,
And if you press luck,
I'll you like that,
And give a fuck.

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