Goddamn, I'm glad ya'll set it off!
Used to be hard now you're just wet and soft!
First you was down with the AK,
And now I see you on a video with Michel'le?
Looking like straight bozo's,
I saw it coming that's why I went solo,
And kept on stomping when,
Ya'll motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton.
Living with the whites in one big house,
And not another nigga in site,
I started off with too much cargo,
Dropped four niggas,
Now I'm making all the dough.
White man just ruling the Niggas With Attitudes?!
Who you fooling ya'll niggas just phony,
I put that on my mama and my dead homeys!
Yella boy's on your team so you're losing,
And Dre stick to producing,
Calling me Arnold but you been-a-dick,
Eazy E saw your ass and went in it quick.
You got jealous when I got my own company,
But I'm a man and ain't nobody helping me,
Trying to sound like Amerikkka's Most,
You could yell all day but you don't come close!
Cause you know I'm the one that flown,
You done run 100 miles but you still got one to go,
With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B and ya'll disgrace the C-P-T,
Cause you're getting fucked out your green,
By a white boy with no vaseline!
Now you're getting done without vaseline!
Now you're getting done without vaseline!
Now you're getting done without vaseline!
Damn, it feels good to see people...on it!
The bigger the cap the bigger the peeling,
Who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain?
You're getting fucked real quick,
And Eazy's dick is smelling like MC Ren's shit.
Tried to tell you a year ago,
But Willie D told me to let a ho be a ho,
So I couldn't stop you from getting ganked,
Now let's play big-bank-take-little-bank.
Tried to diss Ice Cube it wasn't worth it,
Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect,
Cut my head and I'll cut them balls,
Cause I heard you like giving up the drawers.
Gang-banged by your manager, Fella!
Getting money out your ass,
Like a motherfucking ready teller.
Giving up the dollar bills,
Now they got the villain with a purse and high-heels.
So don't believe what Ren say,
Cause he's going out like Kunta Kinte,
But I got a whip for you Toby,
Used to be my homey,
Now you act like you don't know me.
It's a case of divide and conquer,
Cause you let a Jew break up my crew,
House nigga gotta run and hide,
Yelling Compton but you moved to Riverside.
So don't front MC Ren,
Cause I remember when you drove a B 2-10,
Broke as a motherfucking joke!
Let you on the scene to back up the first team.
It ain't my fault one nigga got smart,
And they ripping your asshole apart,
By taking your green,
The villain does get fucked with no vaseline!
Now you're fucked without Vaseline.
I never have dinner with the President!
I never have dinner with the President!
I never have dinner with the President!
And when I see your ass again I'll be hesitant!
Now I think you a snitch throw a house nigga in a ditch,
Half-pint Bitch fucking your homeboys,
You little maggot!
Eazy E turned faggot!
With your manager, Fella,
Fucking MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella!
But if they were smart as me,
Eazy E would be hanging from a tree.
With no vaseline,
Just a match and a little bit of gasoline,
Light them up!
Burn them up!
Flame on!
Till that jheri curl is gone!
On a permanent vacation,
Off the massa plantation,
Heard you both got the same bank account, dumb nigga,
What you thinking about?
Get rid of that devil real simple,
Put a bullet in his temple,
Cause you can't be the Nigga 4 Life crew,
With a white Jew telling you what to do.
Pulling wools with your scams,
Now I gotta play the silence of the lambs,
With a midget who's a punk too,
Trying to fuck me but I'd rather fuck you!
Eric Wright, punk, always into something,
Getting fucked at night by Mista Shitpacker,
Bend over for the goddman cracker,
No vaseline!
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