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Sa Prize (Part 2) (Cut Version) – N.W.A.

Provided to YouTube by Oliver Tallgren This edit removes most of the skits and focuses more on the music. *I do not own any of the music. - Sa Prize (Part 2) · N.W.A. 100 Miles And Runnin' ℗ 1990 Priority Records, LLC Released on: 1990-08-14 Composer Lyricist, Producer: Dr. Dre Producer: Yella For High Powered Productions Engineer, Studio Personnel: Donovan "The Dirt Biker" Sound Mastering Engineer, Studio Personnel: Big Bass Brian Producer: DJ Yella Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Brian "Big Bass" Gardner Composer Lyricist: Tracy Lynn Curry Composer Lyricist: Lorenzo Patterson Composer Lyricist: Eric Wright - LYRICS: SURPRISE NIGGAS! [Hook] Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! [Fuck them motherfuckers!] Fuck the police! [The big payback] You're motherfucking right, yo [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] Fuck the motherfucking police! They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way the perform It seems the Klan gave the white police another uniform And yo the black police, the house niggas They gave you a motherfucking gun, so I guess you figure You made out, good to go, but you didn't know They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo To kill another nigga, catch him with crack, in fact Freebase - they put in the neighborhood in the first place But the brothers ain't stupid, remember that You got a gat, I got a gat, so whassup with that A to the motherfuckin K The last words you hear, then the smoke appears Tears, from your motherfuckin' family They're starin' at me, but I'm goin gun happy, fuck 'em! Shootin everything in sight tonight's the night to get hyped And fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right! And by the way, my name is Dre So listen up motherfucker to what I gotta say, yo [Hook] Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! (Now for the first episode) [Verse 2: Eazy-E] Eazy E's the name feared by most When, a lil' nigga is thrown in the pen But on the streets there's two kinds of people White rich fucks and the ones who get harassed like me Pull over to the side, routine for me Tearin' up my shit, like they lookin for a key of cocaine But they never find the shit Ain't got nuttin' better to do and nobody else to fuck wit' Thinkin' everything is stolen But can't face facts that a young black nigga's just rollin' Making more money than they ever make Taking more shit than they ever take Yo pigs are made to kill, and no regret and Keep your hand on your weapon shoot his ass and start steppin' Cause I'm a nigga that don't give a fuck about nothin' So let me explain a lil' somethin, yo See, I got this problem, a big problem... Cops don't like me, so I'm like motherfucking cops [Hook] Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! [Skit] Get out of the fuckin' car! Wait a god damn minute what the hell did I do? Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin' hair! Step of my muthafuckin' hair! [Verse 3: MC Ren] I said fuck the police but with a little more force And maybe now I get my point across It's a massacre goin on, just open your eyes and look Every day a young nigga is took Off the face of the street by a police It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash You can't leave out the city that they shacked up Cause if you do that's the right they got you jacked up It's embarassin' because you know they justice, but all you can do Is say fuck this, because if you move, that's all she wrote So what's the excuse to shoot, or they rather stomp your head Til you're dead with the steel-toe boot Harassin' me with some kind of mind game Actin' like a nigga just was born with a gang-name You call that right but when you're black there's no rights Some recreational shit was only a gang fight So shootin' at the cops was a street thing To waste time as we slanged off the cocaine But everything was done just for peace To retaliate, on the fuckin police, so I'm sayin' [Hook] Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck, fuck, fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck the police! Fuck the police