Alwayz Into Somethin’ lyrics

[Intro: MC Ren]
Ninteen-ninety-motherf*cking-one
N.W.A back in this motherf*cker, yo
Takin' out all you commercialized-ass n*ggas
And we're on this laid back track
And we're doin' this one kinda' smooth
So whatcha gonna do, Dre? - Kick it!

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
And so on, let the sh*t flow on
Because I need somethin' to go off on
The motherf*ckin' D-R-E servin' a death wish
So I'ma hit you like this
Early in the morning, hop into the B-en-Z
I got 44 ways of gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap as I roll off the Compton blocks
To scoop up Ren, I heard shots
One, two, three, then I seen a n*gga
Hoppin' the fence and it was Ren on the motherf*ckin' trigger
He got in the Benz and said
"Dre, I was speakin' to yo' b*tch O'Shea”
And as we roll on, I seen the patrol on creep
So we got ghost before they peeped
Me and Ren in a black CE, yo
Bumpin' some funky sh*t by The D.O.C
("No one can do it better")
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry, see
I got a habit if I'm not paid thoroughly
I start takin', makin' sure my sh*t is steady bumpin'
A n*gga always into somethin'
[Interlude: Admiral Dancehall]
Ba-ba-ba-ba! f*ck the motherf*ckin' police 'cause they push that black man down and they kick him in his motherf*ckin' balls
Goddamn police, f*ck them! Come down, MC Ren

[Verse 2: MC Ren]
I heard a dope beat, somebody told me that Buck did it
But if Dre didn't do it, I can't f*ck with it
N.W.A is like a mix a fix a trix
Real n*ggas with big di*ks
You're takin' a chance when you think that
Talkin' under your breath won't lead to young death
f*ckin' up sh*t, ain’t sh*t but a killin'
For a n*gga labeled as bein' a motherf*ckin' villain
But you don't know me, a record can't tell ya
How so many prayed I'd be a motherf*ckin' failure
Real n*ggas got to have top rankin'
I hooked up with three more n*ggas and started makin'
Funky-ass sh*t for your system
Might sound nice so it makes you wanna listen to a
Sample of a ruthless organization
But you don't want a confrontation
Real n*ggas don't play
Yella, Eazy, me, and the n*gga, n*gga Dre
Yo, always makin' sure that my sh*t is steady bumpin'
A n*gga always into somethin'
[Interlude: Admiral Dancehall]
Boom, boom! Look at that b*tch walkin' down the motherf*ckin' street
Now she know, the Admiral wanna' hold my di*k in
Because that b*tch’s booty is so na-na-na-na-na-na-nasty

[Bridge: Dr. Dre]
Yeah, the world's most dangerous group
Definitely in this motherf*cker
Sendin' a shoutout to all the b*tches out there
Yo, you can get in the pick up to suck a di*k up 'til you hiccup
You know what I'm sayin'

[Verse 3: Dr. Dre]
Yo, 'cause I'm a n*gga for life
And I really don't give a f*ck
I'm goin' for mine, every time
I see a f*ckin' softy, punk strong as coffee
A n*gga like that, best to back up off me
Yo, 'cause these are the days and the times of the real n*gga
False n*ggas end up as tossed n*ggas
And that's on the real 'cause I'm a n*gga that kills
Again and again, so tell 'em what's up Ren

[Verse 4: MC Ren]
If I'm not into nothin', I don't feel right
So I grab the .9 and the clip and go and murder motherf*ckers at night
Because I'm startin' to fiend, from sittin' in a cell
Where the crime was too tragic I couldn't make bail
So now they got to hold me
And listen to rehabilitation over and over, sayin' they told me
But I don't give a f*ck, 'cause I know my sh*t is pumpin'
A n*gga always into somethin'
[Outro: Admiral Dancehall]
1991 and N.W.A get the job done
Admiral Dancehall gonna' sing this little tale about a gyal, that's quick fi lick me di*k
It goes something like this....
Da gyal quick fi lickin' me di*k, da gyal quick fi lickin' me di*k
Da gyal quick fi lickin' me di*k, she got a dirty habit
Di gyal fi wicked ah wiley
Gyal fi wicked ah wiley
Wicked ah wicked ah wicked
Ah gyal fi wicked ah wicked
Because the Admiral Dance
I come and announce
My name is Admiral D. y’all
Rastafari had to get up on sound ja
Dr. Dre, a he mon tha masta
MC Ren even him come kinda' fasta
Here come Yella wit tha wickedy wickedy wax
Wickedy wickedy wax
W-wickedy wickedy scratch-a
That’s why the Admiral
Me lyrics dem ah taught
Everyone-a
NWA is in tha house
Is in tha house
Is in tha house-a
A listen up cu' we in tha house
Could ya
Up up
Listen up up
Uh, up up
Just listen up up
Because…
Rem? Dance every lady love me
Could ya, every lady come and-a run gets me
Because me singin' on the N.W.A album
That’s why me singin' up on the N.W.A album, gal