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Got damn, I`m glad ya`ll set it off. Used to be hard, now you`re just wet and soft. First you was down with the AK, and now I see you on a video with Michel`le? Lookin` like straight bozos. I saw it comin`, that`s why I went solo. And kept on stompin`, when ya`ll mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton. Livin` with the whites, one big house, and not another nigga in site. I started off with too much cargo, dropped four niggas now I`m makin` all the dough. White man just rulin`. The Niggas With Attitudes -- who ya foolin`? Ya`ll niggas just phony, I put that on my mama and my dead homeys. Yella Boy`s on your team, so you`re losin`; Ay yo Dre, stick to producin`. Callin` 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 I`m a man, and ain`t nobody helpin` me. Tryin` to sound like Amerikkka`s Most, you could yell all day but you don`t come close. Cuz you know I`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 ya`ll disgrace the C-P-T. Cuz you`re gettin` fucked out your green by a white boy, with no vaseline...
[Refrain] (L.L. sample: "Now you`re gettin` done without vaseline...") 3x (Biz Markie sample: "Damn, it feels good to see people...on it")
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin`, who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain? You`re gettin` fucked real quick, and Eazy`s dick, is smellin` like MC Ren`s shit. Tried to tell you a year ago, but Willie D told me to let a hoe be a hoe, so I couldn`t stop you from gettin` ganked, now let`s play big-bank-take-little-bank. Tried to dis Ice Cube, it wasn`t worth it cuz the broomstick fit your ass so perfect. Cut my hair and I`ll cut them balls, cuz I heard you`re, like, givin` up the drawers. Gang-banged by your manager, fella, gettin` money out your ass, like a mothafuckin` Ready Teller. Givin` up the dollar bills, now they got the Villain with a purse and high-heels. So don`t believe what Ren say, cuz he`s goin` out like Kunte Kinte, but I got a whip for ya Toby; used to be my homey, now you act like you don`t know me. It`s a case of divide-and-conquer, cuz you let a Jew break up my crew. House nigga gotta run and hide, yellin` Compton, but you moved to Riverside. So don`t front, MC Ren, cuz I remember when you drove a B 2-10. Broke as a mothafuckin` joke. Let you on the scene to back up the Verse Team. It ain`t my fault, one nigga got smart, and they rippin` your asshole apart. By takin` 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, I`ll be hesitant. Now I think you a snitch, throw a house nigga in a ditch. Half-pint bitch, fuckin` your homeboys. You little maggot; Eazy E turned faggot. With your manager, fella, fuckin` MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella. But if they were smart as me, Eazy E would be hangin` from a tree. With no vaseline, just a match and a little bit of gasoline. Light `em up, burn `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 thinkin` bout? Get rid of that Devil real simple, put a bullet in his temple. Cuz you can`t be the Nigga 4 Life crew with a white Jew tellin` you what to do. Pullin` wools with your scams, now I gotta play the Silence of the Lambs. With a midget who`s a punk too, tryin` to fuck me, but I`d rather fuck you. Eric Wright, punk, always into somethin`, gettin` fucked at night. By Mista Shitpacker, bend over for the gotdamn cracker, no vaseline...
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