Lyrics: Eazy E, Ice Cube, MC Ren
Music: Walter Morrison/Dr. Dre/Gregory Webster/Marvin Pierce/Leroy Bonner/Marshall Eugene Jones/Charles C. Carter/O'Shea Jackson/Roger Parker/Lorenzo Patterson/Andrew Noland/Ralph Middlebrook/Eric Wright/Norman Bruce Napier/Steven R Arrington/William Edward De Vaughn/Buddy Hankerson
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me
Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary
Ice cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy motha****a from around the way
Since I was a youth I smoked **** out
Now I'm the mutha ****a that ya read about
Takin' a life or two that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm livin' well **** you
This is a gang and I'm in it
My man dre'll **** you up in a minute
With a right left right left you toothless
And then you say goddamn they ruthless
Everwhere we go they say damn
N w a's ****in' up tha program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just say no we to busy sayin' yeah
About drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a mutha ****in' role model
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothing but *****es and money
Cause I'm tha type o' ***** that's built ta last
If ya **** wit me I'll put a foot in ya ass
But I don't give a **** cause I keep bailin'
Yo what the **** are they yellin'
Gangsta gangsta that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary it's all about reality
Gangsta gangsta
He'll tell you exactly how he feel and don't want a ****in' thing back
Homies all standin' around just hangin'
Some shit dealin' some gang bangin'
We decide to roll and we deep
See a ***** on dayton's and we creep
Real slow and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared and hit the gas
We headed right back to the fort
Sweatin' all the *****es in the biker shorts
We didn't get no play from the ladies
With six *****s in a car are you crazy
She was scared and it was showin'
We all said **** you ***** and kept goin'
To the hood and we was fin to
Find somethin' else to get into
Like some ***** or in fact
A bum rush but we call it rat pack
On a ***** for nothin' at all
Ice cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
I might stumble but still won't lose
Now I'm dressed in the county blues
Cause I'm the type of ***** that's built to last
If you **** with me I'll put my foot in your ass
But I don't give a **** cause I keep bailin'
Yo what the **** are they yellin'
Here's a lil gangsta short in size
A t-shirt and levi's is his only disguise
Built like a tank yet hard to hit
Ice cube and eazy e cold runnin' shit
Well I'm eazy e the one they're talkin' about
***** tried to roll the dice and just crapped out
Police tried to roll so it's time to go
I creeped away real slow and jumped in the six-fo'
Wit the diamond in the back sun roof top
Diggin' the scene with the gangsta lean
Cause I'm the e I don't slang or bang
I just smoke ************s like it ain't no thang
And all you *****es you know I'm talkin' to you
Cause I'm the type of ***** that's built to last
If you **** wit me I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a **** cause I keep bailin'
Yo what the **** are they yellin'
Gangsta gangsta that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary it's all about reality
Gangsta gangsta
Gangsta gangsta that's what they're yellin'
It's not about a salary it's all about reality
Gangsta gangsta
He'll just call you a low-life ************
And talk about your funky ways