Something Like That Lyrics by N.W.A.

Something Like That Lyrics

    [Dre] Ah yeah, yo Ren, yo ready to do this shit ?
    [Ren] Yeah, Dre, let's rip shit up
    [Dre] Hey, yo Yella 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 definately in the house. Yo Ren, whatta we gonna
    call this ? Tell'em what yo name is ?
    [Ren] Yeah something like that
    [Dre] Allright, let's kick this shit on the one
    Kick it

    [Ren]
    Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
    because you as the public, you should know what's up
    "Compton's in the House" was more than gold, it was a hit
    cause it was based on some crazy shit
    So our final conclusion 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 tell'em what your name is ?
    [Ren]
    Well for the record it's Ren, and for the street it's villain
    And strapped with a gat, it's more like Matt Dillon
    on "Gunsmoke", but not a man of the law
    I'm just the baddest motherfucker that you ever saw
    See, I peep and then I creep on a fool
    Get my bloodpressure high but still stay cool
    Dig a grave of a nigga lookin' up to me
    that really had the nerve that he could fuck with me
    Who was the man in the mass, while 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 tell'em what yo name is ?

    [Dre]
    Dre, the motherfuckin' doctor, bitch hopper
    The sucker-motherfucker stopper
    Back with a vocal track that's a fresh one
    so now, let's get the motherfuckin' session
    goin', flowin'. It's time to start throwin'
    rhymes. So keep in mind all the suckers I'm blowin'
    cause I'm a start showin' the time
    Never sayin' I'm the best and just goin' for mine
    Unlike a lotta suckers who claim they're gettin' busy
    when their records only make good frisbees
    You need to stop runnin' off the mouth
    Stop and think before you put some whack bullshit out
    It's not difficult, in fact it's kinda simple
    to create something funky that's original
    You need to talk about the place to be
    who you are, what you got, about a suck MC

    [Dre] Oh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about, Ren,
    You know what I'm sayin' ?
    [Ren] Yeah, I know what you're sayin', Dre, but you
    still ain't told'em enough, man
    [Dre] Allright, Allright
    Well, let's kick one more verse right here, allright
    Kick it

    [Dre]+[Ren]
    This is portable, something to fuck with yo ear
    Ren and Dre will appear when the sound is clear
    to fuck it up like we always 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'all with the Compton slang
    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 call this mic
    cause the way we feel, we're gonna fuck it up tonight
    I got my mic in my hand, with a hell of a grip
    Bitches screamin' and shit, now it's a trip
    Waitin' for the grand finale, or the end
    or stupid rhymes set be Dre and Ren
    Well, like a kid, we get new shoes and go faster
    Smilin', like hell, 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
    cold kickin' it in the place
    [Dre] Ah yeah, my mellow Eazy E in the house
    Yella Boy in the house
    my boy Ice Cube
    Arabian Prince cold rockin' shit
    [Ren] Oh yeah, hey, I'm a say whassup to my homeboys from CNW
    [Dre] Yeah, hey, yo Ren, whatta we gonna call this shit ?
    Tell'em what yo name is ?
    [Ren] Yeah something like that...

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