Off of N.W.A’s 1st studio album Straight Outta Compton.

You can also hear this song on the radio channel West Coast Classics in Grand Theft Auto V.[Skit: Krazy D, Eazy-E, Dr. Dre, MC Ren]

*Sirens*

Ah, shit! Man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again

I wonder who they fucked up today?

*Screeching Tires*

You, muthafucka!

*Machine Gun Fire*

Got him

Pull over to the side right now

Man, fuck them motherfuckers!

[Intro: Eazy-E & Sample]

Yo, Dre! Gimme a funky-ass bassline!

Right here!

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]

Here's a little somethin' 'bout a nigga like me

Never should've been let out the penitentiary

Ice Cube would like to say

That I'm a crazy motherfucker from around the way

Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out

Now I'm the motherfucker that you read about

Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do

You don't like how I'm livin'? Well, fuck you!

This is a gang, and I'm in it

My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute

With a right-left, right left ya toothless

And then you say "Goddamn, they ruthless!"

Everywhere we go they say, "Damn!"

N.W.A's fuckin' up the program

And then you realize we don't care

We don't just say no, we're too busy sayin', "Yeah!"

About drinkin' straight out the eight bottle

Do I look like a motherfuckin' role model?

To a kid lookin' up to me

Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money

[Pre-Chorus: Ice Cube]

'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

If you fuck with me, I'll put my foot in your ass

See, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo! What the fuck are they yellin'?

[Chorus: MC Ren & Sample]

Gangsta! Gangsta! That's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta! Gangsta!

Hopin' you sophisticated motherfuckers hear what I have to say

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]

When me and my posse stepped in the house

All the punk-ass niggas start breakin' out

'Cause you know, they know what's up

So we started lookin' for the bitches with the big butts

Like her, but she keep cryin'

"I got a boyfriend"; bitch, stop lyin'!

Dumb-ass hooker ain't nothin' but a dyke

Suddenly, I see some niggas that I don't like

Walked over to 'em, and said, "What's up?"

The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw

Ren started stompin' him, and so did E

By that time, got rushed by security

Out the door, but we don't quit

Ren said "Let's start some shit!"

I got a shotgun, and here's the plot:

Takin' niggas out with a flurry of buck shots

Boom! Boom! Boom! Yeah, I was gunnin'

And then you look, all you see is niggas runnin'

And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin' and cussin'

I stepped back and I kept bustin'

And then I realized it's time for me to go

So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle

It's like this, because of that who-ride

N.W.A is wanted for a homicide

[Pre-Chorus: Ice Cube]

'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

Fuck with me, I'll put my foot in your ass

See, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'?

[Chorus: MC Ren & Sample]

Gangsta! Gangsta! That's what they 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 hold a fuckin' thing back

[Verse 3: Ice Cube]

Homies all standin' around, just hangin'

Some dope-dealin', some gang-bangin'

We decide to roll and we deep

See a nigga 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

Right then I knew I had to smoke his ass

He kept rollin', I jumped in the bucket

We couldn't catch him, so I said fuck it

Then we headed right back to the fort

Sweatin' all the bitches in the biker shorts

We didn't get no play from the ladies

With six niggas in a car; are you crazy?

She was scared, and it was showin'

We all said, "Fuck you, bitch!" and kept goin'

To the hood, and we was fin' to

Find somethin' else to get into

Like some pussy, or in fact

A bum rush, but we call it rat pack

On a nigga 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

[Pre-Chorus: Ice Cube]

'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

If you fuck with me, I'll put my foot in your ass

I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo! What the fuck are they yellin'?

[Interlude: Dr. Dre, MC Ren & The Jimmy Castor Bunch]

Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit!

Man, what'cha gon' do now?

(What we're gonna do right here is go back)

How far you goin' back? (Way back)

"As we go a lil' somethin' like this — hit it!"

[Pre-Verse: Ice Cube]

Here's a little 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!

[Verse 4: Eazy-E & MC Ren]

Well, I'm Eazy-E, the one they're talkin' about

Nigga 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'

With 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 motherfuckers like it ain't no thang!

And all you bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you

"We wanna fuck you, Eazy!" I wanna fuck you too!

Because, you see, I don't really take no shit

So let me tell ya motherfuckers who you fuckin' with

[Pre-Chorus: Eazy-E]

'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

If you fuck with me, I'll put a foot in your ass

I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bellin'

Yo! What the fuck are they yellin'?

[Chorus: MC Ren & Sample]

Gangsta! Gangsta! That's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta! Gangsta

He'll fuck up you and yours

And anything that gets in his way

Gangsta! Gangsta! That's what they yellin'

It's not about a salary, it's all about reality

Gangsta! Gangsta

He'll just call you a low-life muthafucka

And talk about yo' funky ways