Yo, this is Yella, as we wine down to the final song
I wanted to make this one to remember my lil' ***** E
I know he wanted this track on his record
Though he was takin' from us to god damn soon
So I finished for him peace *****

We did a song ***k da police you know
And everybody been hearing ***k sayin'
***k da police for years and years and years
And finally it took a muthaphukka to video tape

A ***** gettin' the **** beat out of him
For everybody else to say ***k da police
And we did ***k da police people put us down
And sayed we were ahead of our time you know it

Took the video you know ya shot by accident
To tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
Yes, we do have a serious problem in L.A.
And other citys true retaliate happens all the time

People tryin' to change things for years but I don't
Think anything is gonna help the problem is to deep
N.W.A. is just being brutally honest.
City of Compton, City of Crompton
City of, City of Compton, baby, baby

They swearin' on cable T.V. it ain't teachin'
Nobody nothin' new, 'cause little kids grow up
You know one, two years old hearin' there mother
Sayin' ***k this, you little son of *****, I beat

The **** out of you and all this **** and you know
They pick up from all the **** and you know so they
Learn **** you know it's not gonna be teachin'
Muthaphukkaz nothin' new
'Cause I got some new words for your ***

We don't tell you to go out and **** ****
We tell you ya know and our songs is as you
Know if you could go out stealin' and killin'
And beatin' up people all day but that person

Ends up dead or in jail sometimes he gets away
You know and we don't have no rags no red no blue
Rags and tellin' we gonna go out and creep or go
Out and do that other thing or whateva it is

You know we ain't tell you to be joinin' no gang
Or whateva else
Rollin' down, rollin' down, rollin' down

Eazy-Muthaphukkin'-E
The Hip-Hop Thugsta from the CPT
Compton Style, real *****z, ***** For Life
We don't die, we don't diw, we don't die

I'd like to send all my love out to his kids
And my God Son Derik, Little D to all his family
To his wife and everybody who loved him
And the people that didn't love 'em

Yo, E, tell these *****z whats up
I say ***k 'em, hehehaha
I tried thats right ***k these muthaphukkaz
To all the real *****z out there

We still in this muthaphukka
Beware, '96 Style, '96 Style
Yeah, Big Man, we out, as I was sayin' before
See you around buddy boy
I'm feelin' to ***k all, goodbye, ****