Straight Outta Compton/f*ck Tha Police (Live) lyrics

[Intro]
How many of y'all would know about NWA?
Okay, let's see how many of y'all know NWA
(You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge)

[Part I: Straight Outta Compton]

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
Straight outta Compton!
Crazy motherf*cker named Ice Cube
From the gang called n*ggas Wit Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed-off
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if you f*ck with me
The police are gonna have to come and get me
Off your ass, that's how I'm going out
For the punk motherf*ckers that's showing out
n*ggas start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot, like gumbo
Going off on the motherf*cker like that
With a gat that's pointed at your ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no telling when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep y'all dancin'
With a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act a motherf*cking fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knocking n*ggas out the box, daily
Yo, weekly, monthly and yearly
Until them dumb motherf*ckers see clearly
That I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy, you can't f*ck with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
‘Cause Ice Cube is crazy as f*ck
As I leave, believe I'm stompin'
But when I come back boy, I'm coming straight outta Compton
(Compton Compton Compton)
(City of Compton, City of Compton)
[Interlude 1: Eazy-E & MC Ren]
Yo, Ren! (What's up?)
Tell 'em where you from!

[Verse 2: MC Ren]
Straight outta Compton, another crazy-ass n*gga
More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger
I'm a bad motherf*cker, and you know this
But the pus*y-ass n*ggas won't show this
But I don't give a f*ck, I'ma make my snaps
If not from the records, from jacking or craps
Just like burglary, the definition is jacking
And when I'm legally armed it's called packing
Shoot a motherf*cker in a minute
I find a good piece of pus*y and go up in it
So if you're at a show in the front row
I'ma call you a b*tch or dirty-ass ho
You'll probably get mad like a b*tch is supposed to
But that shows me, sl*t, you're not opposed to
A crazy motherf*cker from the street
Attitude legit, ‘cause I'm tearing up sh*t
MC Ren controls the automatic
For any dumb motherf*cker that starts static
Not the right hand, 'cause I'm the hand itself
Every time I pull an AK off the shelf
The security is maximum and that's a law
R-E-N spells Ren, but I'm raw
See, 'cause I'm the motherf*cking villain
The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin'
That's taking place without a clue
And once you're on the scope, your ass is through
Look, you might take it as a trip
But a n*gga like Ren is on a gangsta tip
Straight outta Compton
(Compton Compton Compton)
(City of Compton, City of Compton)
[Part II: f*ck Tha Police]

[Chorus]
f*ck the police, f*ck— f*ck—
f*ck the police, f*ck— f*ck—
f*ck the police, f*ck the— f*ck the—
f*ck the police

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
f*ck the police comin' straight from the underground
A young n*gga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color, so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
f*ck that sh*t, 'cause I ain't the one
For a punk motherf*cker with a badge and a gun
To be beating on and thrown in jail
We can go toe-to-toe in the middle of a cell
f*ckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product
Thinkin' every n*gga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still getting swole off bread and water
I don't know if they fags or what
Search a n*gga down and grabbing his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun, they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
'Cause they'll slam ya down to the street top
Black police showing out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
On any motherf*cker in a blue uniform
Just 'cause I'm from the CPT
Punk police are afraid of me, huh
A young n*gga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops dying in L.A
Yo, Dre, I got something to say
[Chorus]
f*ck the police, f*ck— f*ck—
f*ck the police, f*ck— f*ck—
f*ck the police, f*ck the— f*ck the—
f*ck the police