- The police comin′ straight from the underground

A young n- got it bad, 'cause I′m brown

And not the other color, so police thinkThey have the authority to kill a minority

F- that -ish, 'cause I ain't the one

For a punk motherf- with a badge and a gun

To be beaten on and thrown in jail

We can go toe-to-toe in the middle of a cell

F- with me ′cause I′m a teenager

With a little bit of gold and a pager

Searching my car, looking for the prod-a

Thinking every n- is selling narco-da

You'd rather see me in the pen′

Than me and Lorenzo rolling in a Benz-o

Beat a police out of shape, and when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape

To tape off the scene of the slaughter

Still getting swole off bread and water

I don′t know if they fag's, or what?

Search a n- down and grabbing his nuts

And on the other hand, without a gun, they can′t get none

But don't let it be a black and a white one

'Cause they′ll slam ya down to the street top

Black police showing out for the white cop

Ice Cube will swarm

On any motherf- in a blue uniform

Just ′cause I'm from the CPT

Punk police are afraid of me, huh

A young n- on the warpath

And when I′m finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath

Of cops dying in L.A. yo, Dre, I got something to say

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police (example of scene one)

Pull your g- ass over right now

Aw -ish, now what the f- you pullin′ me over for?

'Cause I feel like it!

Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the f- up

Man, f- this s-

Alright, smart-ass, I′m taking your black ass to jail

MC Ren, will you please give your testimony to the jury about this f- up incident?

F- the police and Ren said it with authority

Because the n- on the street is a majority

A gang is with whoever I'm stepping

And the motherf- weapon is kept in

A stash spot for the so-called law

Wishing Ren was a n- that they never saw

Lights start flashing behind me

But they're scared of a n-, so they mace me to blind me

But that -ish don′t work, I just laugh

Because it gives them a hint not to step in my path

For police, I′m saying, "F- you, punk!"

Reading my rights and -ish, it's all junk

Pulling out a silly club, so you stand

With a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand

But take off the gun so you can see what′s up

And we'll go at it, punk, and I′ma f- you up

Make you think I'ma kick your ass

But drop your gat, and Ren′s gonna blast

I'm sneaky as f- when it comes to crime

But I'ma smoke ′em now and not next time

Smoke any motherf- that sweats me

Or any a- that threatens me

I′m a sniper with a hell of a scope

Taking out a cop or two, they can't cope with me

The motherf- villain that′s mad

With potential to get bad as f-

So I'ma turn it around

Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound

Yeah, something like that

But it all depends on the size of the gat

Taking out a police would make my day

But a n- like Ren don′t give a f- to say

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police

Yeah, man, what you need?

Police, open now (aww, s-)

We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest

Get down and put your hands right where I can see ′em! (Move, motherf-, move now!)

What the f- did I do, man? What did I do?

Just shut the f- up and get your motherf- ass on the floor! (You heard the man, shut the f- up!)

But I didn't do sh- (man, just shut the f- up!)

Eazy-E, won't you step up to the stand, and tell the jury how you feel about this bulls-?

I′m tired of the motherf- jacking

Sweating my gang, while I′m chilling in the shack, and

Shining the light in my face, and for what?

Maybe it's because I kick so much butt

I kick ass, or maybe ′cause I blast

On a stupid-ass n- when I'm playing with the trigger

Of an Uzi or an AK

′Cause the police always got something stupid to say

They put out my picture with silence

'Cause my identity by itself causes violence

The E′ with the criminal behavior

Yeah, I'm a gangsta, but still, I got flavor

Without a gun and a badge, what do you got?

A sucker in a uniform waiting to get shot

By me or another n-

And with a gat, it don't matter if he′s smaller or bigger

(Size don′t mean -ish, he's from the old school, fool)

And as you all know, E′s here to rule

Whenever I'm rolling, keep looking in the mirror

And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a

Dumb motherf- with a gun

And if I′m rolling off the eight, he'll be the one

That I take out, and then get away

While I′m driving off laughing, this is what I'll say

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police...

F- the police (the verdict)

The jury has found you guilty of being a redneck, white bread, chicken s-

Wait, that's a lie! That′s a - lie!

Get him out of here! (I want justice!)

Get him the f- out my face! (I want justice!)

Out, right now!

F- you! You black motherf-

F- the police

F- the police

F- the police