[Female: We're sitting here with Eazy E]   Believe that    [Female: How are you doing ?]   Allright   [Female: So, Eazy, tell me, how was your life as a youngster ?]      Verse One: Eazy-E      Ruthless, my style as a juvenile   Ran with a gang, slanged in the meanwhile   Bankin, I specialized in gankin   whites, Mexicans, brothers and others   Daily, it's all about comin up   Makin sure no punks are runnin up   [Eazy E: Because I'm a gangster havin fun]   Strapped with a gat when I'm walkin through Compton   Terrible, I never listened to my mother   It went in one ear, and out the other   Ran my gang, sold undercover   Call a girl out a name, yo I ain't no lover   I'm a pimp, mack daddy, lookin for the dollar   At thirteen I bought a six-fo' Impala   Rollin, and runnin from the police   Brother don't you know you can't trust a thief   or thug, convict, hoodlum or criminal   Leave your car open, gank for your stereo   Hard and raw, no regard for the law   [Female: Eazy E, were you ever caught slipping?]   Hell no! Just trippin off 8-ball   And girls ain't nothin but female dogs to me   Bitches! I'm sorry for that verse   It's in my nature, I gotta curse   out anybody gettin on my nerves    You get beat, ganked, broke and served   So... you know who I am   and if you don't like it, I really don't give a damn      [Female: Hmm, I see, so you're rather violent?]   Sometimes   [Female: Ok, what would be the situation when you so-called "gank" somebody?]      Verse Two: Eazy-E      Wait... for some people to leave   I got another trick up my sleeve   Step with pep to the back of the house   Look then... all the lights are out   Grabbed the door and it's locked, so   easily made my way to the window   Lift it up slow, cause it takes timing   Looked around, and then I climbed in   Once inside, I start takin   Cause you know it's no time for shakin   Get what you gonna get, front and center   or get five years for breakin and enter   Move quickly, but no runnin   Shht, I think somebody's comin   Hear the front door key, and I flee   out the back door with a fist full of jewelry   Over the wall... don't fall   Wipe my sweat cause that was a close call   Gettin ganked by the E is a lesson   So... is there any more questions?      [Female: Yes, as a matter of fact, there is...   Have you ever been involved in, like, a armed robbery or a hold-up?]   You mean a 211?   [Female: Yeah]      Verse Three: Eazy-E      There's a store, but don't point   Walk inside, case the joint   One man behind the counter, another in the back   Go out to the car and load the gat   Grabbed the ski mask, here's the task   Go in broke, come out with cash   [Female: Were you slick?]   Yeah, you gotta be cunnin   Told Ice Cube to leave the car runnin   Walked in, said: "This is a robbery"   Didn't need the money, it's just a hobby   Fill the bag, homeboy, don't lag   I want money, beer, and a pack of zig-zags   The man in the back had a camera   so he came out to test his stamina   against Eazy E, but he took one   Fell to the floor, so I ran   back to the bucket, then I said: "Punch it"    Took the gun, and then dumped it   I'm not like Robin Hood, cause I want more   Steal from the rich, hang with the poor   My pockets are fat, you see, it don't matter to me   I feel like nobody is badder than me   [Female: Is all that true ?]   I don't lie   You see... I'm not mister nice guy      [Female: Oh, so you're not exactly a role model?]   Not exactly   [Female: And for your listeners, what does Eazy think of himself?]      Outro: Eazy-E      Bad and bold, you can't get with this   Those that tried, you're on my hit list   Can't be caught, sought or fought   thought, and damn so what?   Down and dirty from the C-P-T   N-W-A and Eazy-E   One more, before we end this session   [Female: What's your real name?]   No more questions!