The Conflict

[Verse 1] Motherfuck, coming off soft Cover homes that's about to go off Like a rocket, like water in a socket But harder, like your dick Digging in them guts, better yet Stuck up the butt, cause that's how you like it Rather than mine, Eazy or Dre's Yella, you're a bi, and you go both ways Bitch, motherfucker, goddam bi Get out your tissue, cause I'm a make your ass cry Yeah, I called you a bitch, and you know it, too Pimple faced sucker, fuck you! You don't get no respect from your own damn crew So what the fuck you want from my ho troop? They call you a pussy, a punk, and a fag So a ho put a label on your sissy ass [Hook] Contagion, confusion and chaos Miss me with that The Conflict, Conflict The Conflict, Conflict (2X) [Verse 2] Now let me tell you about a lying MC He goes by the name of Eazy motherfucking E He says he's a woman beater, but he's not a pussy eater Hold on for a second while I sip on my 2 liter Motherfuck the art of sucking dick That little ass nigga suck a hell of a clit My panties hit the ground, his head went down Stuck his tongue up my pussy and he couldn't hear a sound But then again, you know I wasn't bothered Cause all I said was suck it harder, suck it harder He was sucking my pussy, and licking my pearl I'm running my fingers through his Jerry Curl The goddam shit was all in my nails It was sticky and gummy, with a fucked up smell The curl activator made me sick I'm just wondering if he curled the dick? Now Ren, you're a sad ass case A black motherfucker with an ugly face Hard capping around like you're getting some ends You can't pull a bitch unless you're driving a Benz In case you didn't notice, down the way You're the unknown member of NWA They got your ass there just to fill a space Because they needed that look of a monster face [Hook] (4X) [Verse 3] Hold up, I've got something else to say It's about this man they call Dr. Dre It was something about you I couldn't pinpoint But it came to me when I smoked that joint I know your ass is strange, it's not quite right You proved it to me by fighting a bitch that night You picked up a chair, and bashed her head Had it been me, your ass'd been dead Throwing a nose, called your ass out Michel'le, know what I'm talking about? No more lies is the name of that hit You're talking loud, but you ain't saying shit Try to come back with that old ass rap Fuck the police, boy your ass should be slapped You need to take lessons from a pimp producer Dre, you ain't nothing but a motherfucking loser [Hook] (repeat and fade)