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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
N.W.A
Künstler:in
Admiral D
Stimme und Gesang
Colin Wolfe
Bass
Dr. Dre
Stimme und Gesang
MC Ren
Stimme und Gesang
Mike Sims
Bass
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter:in
Lorenzo Patterson
Songwriter:in
Tracy Lynn Curry
Songwriter:in
Burke J. Reeves
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dr. Dre
Produzent:in
Dj Yella
Produzent:in
Donovan Sound
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Gardner
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Nineteen-ninety-mothafuckin'-one
N.W.A. back in this mothafucka, yo
Taking out all you commercialized-ass ****
And we on this laid-back track, and we doin' this one kinda smooth
So what you gon' do, Dre? Kick it
[Verse 2]
And so on, let the shit flow on
Because I need somethin' to go off on
The motherfuckin' D-R-E
Servin' a death wish
So I'ma hit you like this
Early in the morning
Hop into the B-en-z
I got forty-fo' ways of gettin' paid
Sittin' in my lap as I roll up the Compton blocks
To scoop up Ren, I heard shots
One, two, three
Then I seen a ****
Hoppin' the fence and it was Ren on the mothafuckin' trigger
He got in the Benz and said
"Dre, I was speakin' to yo bitch, O'Shea"
And as we roll on, I see then patrol on
Creep
So we got ghost before they peeped
Me and Ren in the black CE
Yo, pumpin' some funky shit by the D.O.C.
I gotta get paid
Paid in a hurry, see
I got a habit if I'm not paid thoroughly
I start takin'
Making sure my shit is steady bumpin'
A **** always into somethin'
[Verse 3]
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, fuck them mothafuckin' police
'Cause they sweat that jet black down and then kick him in his mothafuckin' balls
Goddamn police, fuck them! Come down, MC Ren
[Verse 4]
I heard a dope beat
Somebody told me that Buck did it
But if Dre didn't do it, I can't fuck with it
N.W.A. is like a mix a fix a tricks
Real **** with big dicks
You're takin' a chance when ya think that
Talking under your breath won't lead to young death
Fuckin' up shit, ain't shit but a killin'
For a **** labeled as being' a mothafuckin' villain
But you don't know me, a record can't tell ya
How so many prayed I'd be a mothafuckin' failure
Real **** gotta have top rankin'
I hooked up with three more **** and started makin'
Funky-ass shit for your system
Might sound nice so it make you wanna listen to a
Sample of a ruthless organization
But you don't want a confrontation
Real **** don't play
Yella, Eazy, me, and the **** **** Dre
Yo, always makin' sure that my shit is steady pumpin'
A **** always into somethin'
[Verse 5]
Boom boom, look at that bitch walkin' down the mothafuckin' street
Now she know the Admiral wanna hold my dick in
Because that bitch's booty is so na-na-na-na-na-na-nasty
[Verse 6]
Yeah, the world's most dangerous group
Definitely in this mothafucka
Sending a shout out to all the bitches out there
Yo, you can get the pick-up to suck a dick up until you hiccup
You know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 7]
Yo, 'cause I'm a **** for life
And I really don't give a fuck
I'm goin' for mine, every time
I see a fuckin' softy punk, strong as coffee
A **** like that best to back up off me
Yo, 'cause these are the days and the times of the
Real ****, false **** end up as tossed ****
And that's on the real, 'cause I'm a **** that kills
Again and again, so tell 'em what's up, Ren
[Verse 8]
If I'm not into nothin', I don't feel right
So I grab the nine and the clip and
Go and murder mothafuckas at night
Because I'm startin' to fiend, from sittin' in a cell
Where the crime was too tragic, I couldn't make bail
So now they gotta hold me
And listen to rehabilitation over and over
Sayin' they told me
But I don't give a fuck
'Cause I know my shit is pumpin'
A **** always into somethin'
[Outro]
Nineteen-ninety-one and N.W.A. get the job done
Admiral Dancehall gonna sing this little tale 'bout a girl that's quick
Fi lick me dick, it goes somethin' like this
Da girl quick fi lickin' me dick, da girl quick fi lickin' me dick
Da girl quick fi lickin' me dick, she got a dirty habit
Da girl fi wicked ah wiley, girl fi wicked a wiley
Wicked ah wicked ah wicked ah girl fi wicked ah wicked
Because the Admiral Dance, I come and announce
My name it is Admiral D., y'all
Rastafari had to get up on sound, Jah
Doctor Dre, ah him ah tha masta
MC Ren, even him come kinda fast-ah
Here come Yella wit the wickedy wicked wax
Wickedy wickedy wax, wickedy wickedy scratch-ah
That's why the Admiral me lyrics dem ah taught everyone-ah
N.W.A. is in tha house, is in tha house, is in tha house, ah
Ah listen up, cu we in tha house
Could ya up, up, listen it up, up, up
Uh, up, up, just listen up up
Because, Rem? Dance every lady love me
Could ya, every lady come and a-run gets me
Because me singin' on the N.W.A. album
That's why me singin' upon this N.W.A. album, girl
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Burke J. Reeves, Lorenzo Patterson, Tracy Lynn Curry