Yo, what's up, niggas and niggettes? N.W.A. is back in this mother***in' 1990 mother***in' won N.W.A. back in this mother***in', yo Takin' out all you commercialized-ass niggas And we on this laid-back track And we doin' this one kinda smooth So what you gon' do, Drake? Kick it, and so on Let the *** flow on Because I need somethin' to go off on The mother***in' T.R.E. servin' a death wish So I'ma hit ya like this Early in the mornin', hoppin' to the B and Z I got 44 ways of gettin' paid Sittin' in my lap as I roll up the Compton blocks This group of Ren, I heard shots One, two, three, then I seen a nigga Hoppin' the fence and it was Ren on the mother***in' trigger He got in the Benz and said, Grey, I was speakin' to ya, bitch, oh, *** A nasty roll-on, I seen the patrol-on creep So we got ghosts before they beat me And Ren and a black CD Yo, hoppin' some funky *** by the D.O.C. I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry See, I gotta have it if I'm not paid thoroughly I start takin', makin' sure my *** is steady Bumped it, a nigga always in the sun ***, ***, ***, ***, *** *** them mother***in' police Cause they swear they jet-locked down And them kicker minutes mother***in' raw Goddamn police, *** them Calm down, MC Ren I heard a dope beat Somebody told me that Buck did it But if Dre didn't do it, I can't *** with it And W.A. is like a mix of fixer-tricks Real niggas with big dicks You're takin' a chance when you think that Talkin' under your breath won't lead to young death ***in' up *** and *** butter killin' For a nigga labeled as bein' a mother***in' villain But you don't know me, a record can't tell ya How so many prayed I'd be a mother***in' failure Real niggas gotta have top rankin' I hooked up with three more niggas and started makin' Funky-ass *** for your system Mic sound nice so it makes you wanna listen to em' Sample of a ruthless organization But you don't want a confrontation Real niggas don't play Yella, Eazy-Me, and the nigga-nigga Dre Yo, always makin' sure that my *** is steady pumpin' A nigga always into somethin' Boom, boom, clown, look at that bitch Walkin' down the mother***in' street Don't you know that I don't wanna hook my dick And then because that bitch's booty is so nasty Yeah, the world's most dangerous group Definitely in this mother***in' Sendin' a shout-out to all the bitches out there Yo, you can get in the pickup and suck your dick up to your hiccup You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, cause I'm a nigga for life and I really don't give a *** I'm goin' for mine every time I see a ***in' softy Funk strong as coffee A nigga like that best to back up off me Yo, cause these are the days and the times of the real nigga False niggas end up as tossed niggas And that's on the real cause I'm a nigga that kills again and again So tell em' what's up, Red? If I'm not enough then I don't feel right So I *** the nine and the clip and go and murder mother***ers at night Because I start to fiend for sittin' in a cell Where the crime was too tragic it couldn't make bail So now they gotta hold me and listen to rehabilitation over and over Sayin' they told me, but I don't give a *** Cause I know my *** is pumpin' A nigga always into somethin' 1991 and N.W.A. get the job done Admodad's all gonna sing a pseudo-tale about a girl that's quick to lick me dick It goes something like this The gal quick be lickin' her dick The gal quick be lickin' her dick The gal quick be lickin' her dick She got her dirty omelet The coffee wicked or wildly Coffee wicked or wildly Wicked or wicked or wicked The coffee wicked or wicked Because the Admodad's a comin' and askin' my name And I say I'm a ninja Rastafarian if you don't *** down, ja Dr. J, I am Adam Ata M.C.Rand, nigga that come kinda fast, ja Here come yolo with the wicked or wicked rocks Wicked or wicked or wild Wicked or wicked or wicked scratch, ja That's why the admiral be breakin' my thoughts Everyone, N.W.A. is in the house Is in the house, is in the house A listen up, cause we in the house, kaya Up, up, listen it up Up, up, up, up, up Just listen up, because I'm dancin' Every lady love me, kaya Every lady come and a run get me Because me singin' on the N.W.A. album That's why me singin' up on this N.W.A. album, gal