I'ma say this and I'ma gettin' mine
If you ain't down for the Africans
Here in the United States period point blank
If you ain't down for the ones
That suffer in South Africa from Apartheid and ****
Devil you need to step your punk *** to the side
And let us brothers and us Africans step in
And start puttin' some funk in that ***

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

I got my finger on the trigger so *****z wonder why
But livin' in the city it's do-or-die
I got my finger on the trigger so *****z wonder why
But livin' in the city it's do-or-die

They wonder where me bailin' and don't really understand
The reason why they take me life and me want hand
Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King
Me gun goes click, me gun goes bang

Them riot in Compton and them riot in Long Beach
Them riot in they Lakers and don't really wanna see
*****z start to loot and police start to shoot
Lock it down at seven o'clock, then again it's like Beirut

Me don't show no love 'cuz it's us against them
Them never ever love me 'cuz it's sport to break dem
And kill at my own risk if I may
Delay to spray with my AK and put it to rest

Yes we have, there have been riots, ahh, rioting
Well, I don't wanna say rioting
But there's been looting downtown
But right now Bree, what I want
To show you is, they have started fires
Down at the end of the street

How many *****z are ready to lose?
Yeah, so what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
I said how many *****s are ready to lose
Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9

Nobody told us today, in other words
You're still a slave
No matter how much money you got
You still ain't ****

Sittin' in my livin' room calm and collected
Feelin' mad, gotta get mine respected
'Cuz what I just heard broke me in half
And half the *****z I know, plus the *****z on the Row, is bailin'

Laugh now but cry much later
Ya see when *****s get together they get mad ''cuz they can't fade us
Like my *****s from South Central, Los Angeles
They find that they couldn't handle us

Bloods, Crips on the same squad
With the Ese's thumpin', ***** it's time ta rob and mob
And break the white man off somthin' lovely, biddy-bye-bye
I don't love dem so they can't love me

Yo straight puttin' down gettin' my s**** on
Let's jump in off in Compton so I gots ta get my loot on
And come up on me some furniture or somethin'
Got a VCR, in the back of my car

That I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet
And mother***kers better not try to stop me
'Cuz they will see that I can't be stopped
'Cuz I'ma **** my Glock and pop til they all drop

There has been videotape
And you can see of the, aah
Some of the crowd throwin' things at the officers
And swingin' at them as well
Like there was a young woman there
You see she took a swing at an officer
With some o**ect in her hand

How many *****z are ready to lose?
Yeah, so what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
I said how many *****s are ready to lose
Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9

I got my finger on the trigger so *****z wonder why
But livin' in the city it's do-or-die
I got my finger on the trigger so *****z wonder why
But livin' in the city it's do-or-die

One-time trigger happy, no ***** love
187 time, time to grab the glove
Can't get prints so a 9 I throw away
Or get prints so my Uzi witta spray

Pop, pop, pop another mother***ker drop
And I get relived like, Bop Bop says?
Smash, I crashed his head like a window
I ain't no dead do', I'm high off the indo

Creepin' with the quickness to the cut
Bust one to his head while he munches on that donut
And cracker so now he best to back up
I guess I gots ta pack up, fillin' the clip up, I zip up

Town, the mother***kin' cops are all around
Helicopters flyin, these mother***kers tryin'
To catch me and stretch me on Death Row
But hell no's the poor black refuse to go

This is now coverin' a very
Very wide area of Los Angeles
Where these fires have been, aah, ignited
I mean, from here to the, aah
To the south end of South Central is a long way

Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'

The outcome of this is destruction so the more fall
*****z don't give a ***k so them bust and before
*****z backin' up three black shows
No justice so they copied ya right

And here I am again, me, turn the other cheek, me
Be too many wigs got me 9 to my tights
So me bust, flick 'cuz he don't give a ***k
And me don't give a ***kin' of my problems
In with their ***k, ***k

Blak blam, blam to dem fall
Listen to the shots from my ***** Doggy Dogg, biddy-bye
Dr Dre him bust gun shots
Diggity Daz and RBX them bust gun shots, come again