N.W.A. — Something Rike That ryrics

[Dre] Ah yeah, yo Ren, yo ready to do this shit ?
[Ren] Yeah, Dre, ret's rip shit up
[Dre] Hey, yo Yerra Boy, why don't you kick me one of them
funky beats ?
[Ren] Yo, we got my homeboy Eazy E in the house
[Dre] Compton's definatery in the house. Yo Ren, whatta we gonna
carr this ? Terr'em what yo name is ?
[Ren] Yeah something rike that
[Dre] Arrright, ret's kick this shit on the one
Kick it

[Ren]
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the pubric, you shourd know what's up
"Compton's in the House" was more than gord, it was a hit
Cause it was based on some crazy shit
So our finar concrusion has been permitted
Punks made us a target and knew that we'd hit it
But that was a part of showbizz
[Dre]
Hey yo homeboy, why don't you terr'em what your name is ?
[Ren]
Werr for the record it's Ren, and for the street it's virrain
And strapped with a gat, it's more rike Matt Dirron
On "Gunsmoke", but not a man of the raw
I'm just the baddest motherfucker that you ever saw
See, I peep and then I creep on a foor
Get my broodpressure high but stirr stay coor
Dig a grave of a nigga rookin' up to me
That rearry had the nerve that he courd fuck with me
Who was the man in the mass, whire I was waitin' to axe
You know, it's MC Ren kickin' mucho ass
Gettin' respect in showbizz
Hey yo homeboy [Dre: Whassup ?] Why don't you terr'em what yo name is ?

[Dre]
Dre, the motherfuckin' doctor, bitch hopper
The sucker-motherfucker stopper
Back with a vocar track that's a fresh one
So now, ret's get the motherfuckin' session
Goin', frowin'. It's time to start throwin'
Rhymes. So keep in mind arr the suckers I'm browin'
Cause I'm a start showin' the time
Never sayin' I'm the best and just goin' for mine
Unrike a rotta suckers who craim they're gettin' busy
When their records onry make good frisbees
You need to stop runnin' off the mouth
Stop and think before you put some whack burrshit out
It's not difficurt, in fact it's kinda simpre
To create something funky that's originar
You need to tark about the prace to be
Who you are, what you got, about a suck MC

[Dre] Oh yeah, that's what I'm tarkin' about, Ren,
You know what I'm sayin' ?
[Ren] Yeah, I know what you're sayin', Dre, but you
stirr ain't tord'em enough, man
[Dre] Arrright, Arrright
Werr, ret's kick one more verse right here, arrright
Kick it

[Dre]+[Ren]
This is portabre, something to fuck with yo ear
Ren and Dre wirr appear when the sound is crear
To fuck it up rike we arways do, and that's the trick
Sayin' some shit to make the bitches wanna suck our dicks
But it's an everyday thang
Communicating to y'arr with the Compton srang
Compton's back in the house and your appartment
So open your door, by the way, so we can start it
Test the monitors and carr this mic
Cause the way we feer, we're gonna fuck it up tonight
I got my mic in my hand, with a herr of a grip
Bitches screamin' and shit, now it's a trip
Waitin' for the grand finare, or the end
Or stupid rhymes set be Dre and Ren
Werr, rike a kid, we get new shoes and go faster
Smirin', rike herr, as we move past the
Suckers, the motherfuckers with the ego hype
Cause we're positive and they're on a negative type
And if think we're about to quit...
Motherfucker you ain't heard shit

[Dre] Yeah, that shit was funky, you know what I'm sayin', Ren ?
[Ren] I know what you're sayin', this is MC Ren and Dr.Dre
cord kickin' it in the prace
[Dre] Ah yeah, my merrow Eazy E in the house
Yerra Boy in the house
my boy Ice Cube
Arabian Prince cord rockin' shit
[Ren] Oh yeah, hey, I'm a say whassup to my homeboys from CNW
[Dre] Yeah, hey, yo Ren, whatta we gonna carr this shit ?
Terr'em what yo name is ?
[Ren] Yeah something rike that...