N.W.A. Niggaz 4 Life Lyrics

Why do I call myself a n_____, you ask me?
Well it's because m_________ers want to blast me
And run me outa my neighborhood
They label me as a dope dealer
Yo! And say that I'm no good
But I can't find jobs so n_____s wouldn't have to go out
Gave up some dope on the corner so they could show out
When the cops came, they gave a fake name
Because the life in the streets is just a head game
So therefore, to make more
A fifteen year old black kid will go and rob a liquor store
And get shot in the process
He ate up a nine bullet and now he's put to rest

Why do I call myself a n_____, you ask me?
I guess it's the way s___ has to be
Back when I was young gettin a job was murder
f___ flippin burgers
'Cause a deserve a nine-to-five I can be proud of
That I can speak loud of
And to help a n_____ get out of.
Yo! The concrete playground
But most m_________ers only want you to stay down
But I'm a smart m_________er you see
One of the best producers in the rap music industry
Gettin paid like a mother f___er
A young brother who don't give a f___ about another

Why do I call myself a n_____, you ask me?
Because police always wanna harass me
Every time that I'm rollin
They swear up and down that the car was stolen
Make me get faced down in the street
They throw the s___ out my car on the concrete
In front of a residence
A million white m_________ers on my back like I shot the President

Why do I call myself a n_____, you ask me?
Because my mouth is so mother f___in nasty
b____ this, b____ that
n_____ this, n_____ that
In the mean while my pockets are gettin fat
Gettin paid to say this s___ here
Makin more in a week than a doctor makes in a year
So, why not call myself a n_____?
It's better than pulling the trigger and goin up the river
And don't I get called a n_____ anyway?
Booked as a m_________er and locked away
So... so, cut out all that bull s___
Yo! I guess I'll be a n____ for life

{ n_____s, crack-heads, thieves.
If there's a hell below, we're all gonna go. }

n_____. n_____. n_____
n_____. n_____
n_____, please
I'm treated like a f___in disease.
You say: why can I call myself a n_____ so quick?
Cause I can reach in my draws and pull out a bigger d___
Yo! n_____s say n_____ we cool
But, cracker say n_____ not to f___ up
But I got to be a fast n_____
Not to be the last n_____
Or I have to beat your a__, n_____
In the city you see action first
Then hear about it later
In a verse I curse
Because I [?] with this to keep my s___ straight b__pin'
Murder created by the streets of Compton
I get it from the underground poet
I live it, I see it, and I write it
Because I know it
And if you think I'm f___ing your wife
Your mother f___in' right
Yo! Because I'm a n_____ for Life

n_____, this
n_____, that
The actual fact is that I'm black
And bound to attract
The attention of another
I mean the other
But I'm a mother f___er that'll have them running for cover
You see, I don't give a f___ about nothing
Except getting paid, getting b____es, and [?] with stitches
Which is all needed to read it and find a rhyme
And then it's time to say
The n_____'s here to stay
But what about the fake n_____s, the house n_____s
To get paid quick they gotta suck a fat d___
But NWA is outta your mother f___in' range
We ain't gonna change a mother f___in' thing

I call myself a n_____ 'cause my skin won't whiten
I call myself a n_____ 'cause the s___ that I'm writing
Hypes me, hypes other mother f___ers around me
And that's the reason why they want to surround me
And ask me: why do I call myself a n_____-o
Ain't none of their f___in' business 'cause I'll let the trigger go
So get out of my presence, and get out of my sight
'Cause MC Ren is a n_____ for Life

You're a n_____ 'til you die
If you're a poor n_____, then you're a poor n_____
If you're a rich n_____, you're a rich n_____
But you never stop being a n_____
And if you get to be educated, you's an education n_____

It's plain to see, you can't change me
'Cause I'm a be a n_____ for Life