Got damn iand'm glad yaand'll set it off.
used to be hard now youand're just wet and soft.
first you was down with the ak
and now i see you on a video with micheland'le?
lookinand' like straight bozos.
i saw it cominand' thatand's why i went solo.
and kept on stompinand'
when yaand'll mothafuckers moved straight outta compton.
livinand' with the whites one big house
and not another nigga in site.
i started off with too much cargo,
dropped four niggas now iand'm makinand' all the dough.
white man just rulinand'.
the niggas with attitudes -- who ya foolinand'?
yaand'll niggas just phony,
i put that on my mama and my dead homeys.
yella boyand's on your team, so youand're losinand';
ay yo dre, stick to producinand'.
callinand' 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 iand'm a man, and ainand't nobody helpinand' me.
tryinand' to sound like amerikkkaand's most,
you could yell all day but you donand't come close.
cuz you know iand'm the one that flown,
ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go.
with the l-e-n-c-h m-o-b, and yaand'll disgrace the c-p-t.
cuz youand're gettinand' fucked out your green by a white boy,
with no vaseline...
[refrain] (l.l. sample: andquot;now youand're gettinand' done without vaseline...andquot;) 3x
(biz markie sample: andquot;damn, it feels good to see people...on itandquot;)
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelinand',
who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain?
youand're gettinand' fucked real quick,
and eazyand's dick, is smellinand' like mc renand's shit.
tried to tell you a year ago,
but willie d told me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
i couldnand't stop you from gettinand' ganked,
now letand's play big-bank-take-little-bank.
tried to dis ice cube, it wasnand't worth it
cuz the broomstick fit your ass so perfect.
cut my hair and iand'll cut them balls,
cuz i heard youand're, like, givinand' up the drawers.
gang-banged by your manager, fella,
gettinand' money out your ass, like a mothafuckinand' ready teller.
givinand' up the dollar bills,
now they got the villain with a purse and high-heels.
so donand't believe what ren say,
cuz heand's goinand' out like kunte kinte,
but i got a whip for ya toby;
used to be my homey, now you act like you donand't know me.
itand's a case of divide-and-conquer,
cuz you let a jew break up my crew.
house nigga gotta run and hide,
yellinand' compton, but you moved to riverside.
so donand't front, mc ren, cuz i remember when you drove a b 2-10.
broke as a mothafuckinand' joke.
let you on the scene to back up the verse team.
it ainand't my fault, one nigga got smart,
and they rippinand' your asshole apart.
by takinand' your green, oh yeah,
the villain does get fucked with no vaseline.
[refrain scratched]
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, iand'll be hesitant.
now i think you a snitch,
throw a house nigga in a ditch.
half-pint bitch, fuckinand' your homeboys.
you little maggot; eazy e turned faggot.
with your manager, fella,
fuckinand' mc ren, dr. dre, and yella.
but if they were smart as me,
eazy e would be hanginand' from a tree.
with no vaseline, just a match and a little bit of gasoline.
light and'em up, burn and'em 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 thinkinand' bout?
get rid of that devil real simple, put a bullet in his temple.
cuz you canand't be the nigga 4 life crew
with a white jew tellinand' you what to do.
pullinand' wools with your scams, now i gotta play the silence of the lambs.
with a midget whoand's a punk too,
tryinand' to fuck me, but iand'd rather fuck you.
eric wright, punk, always into somethinand', gettinand' fucked at night.
by mista shitpacker, bend over for the gotdamn cracker, no vaseline...
