The Grand Finale Lyrics

The Grand Finale lyrics

Featuring N.W.A]  

 (Dr. Dre)  

 Check this out, we've come to the last and final record  

 This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna kick it offa little  

 somethis like  

 this  

 We got my mella yella boy on the drums, We got Stan "the Guitar Man"  

 dropping the rhythm. We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I want the  

 whole  

 posse in this muthafucka to rocl on this funky ass beat we're gonna  

 drop  

 Aight, So Ice Cube, you the early bird on this muthafucka, run it  

 (Ice Cube)  

 Picture a nigga that's raw  

 Amplify his ass and what you see is what's on  

 Muthafuckas I slaughter, blow em out the water  

 Word to me, fuck the father  

 My melody is deadly as a pin in a handgrenade  

 5 seconds before you get played  

 You can't throw me, I guess you'll blow up  

 Ever see a sucker scatter, it'll make ya throw up  

 Then I take advantage, you can't manage  

 To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up  

 Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up  

 Like a dude you can bet on  

 Collide like a head on  

 Collision, stutter steppin is an incision  

 Of a nigga saying exactly what I vision  

 Because I'm gone, you think I left you all  

 But I stay in yo' ass like cholesterol  

 When I blast some solid ass alcatraz  

 And if you escape, you better swim fast  

 'Cause I'll catch ya, physically and mentally  

 And the capital punishment's the penalty  

 Sitting in the electric chair, grab a hold  

 Pull the switch, yo' body twitch, your eye's explode  

 Out your skull 'cause being dull on a flow  

 Is an N-O, niggas didn't know that I can go  

 Off and show off to throw off the law  

 Turn, take 10 paces then draw  

 What's left is a muthafucka dead in the alley  

 Ice Cube is the shit on the grand finale  

 (Dr. Dre)  

 Yea, yea that was funky but we need the muthafucking villian to speak  

 So kick it  

 (MC Ren)  

 The grand finale, yo, it's my turn to bust  

 So let weak muthafuckas turn to dust  

 If you're weak it ain't my fault  

 Just take a kick in the ass and get turn into a pillar of salt  

 And niggas that's biting just to taste me  

 I make the punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety  

 And on the dope they caught from the flash  

 And swing like a bit when he's caught in a whiplash  

 Giving him pain 'cause I'm urgent  

 Rearrange the muthafucking face like a surgeon  

 It ain't no excuse for the torture delivering  

 Don't say that I scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering  

 Lyrics label wit an X and not a G  

 I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me  

 I'm wanted by the law so I stay low  

 Representing the pimp, bitches making my dough  

 In a different stage, I must of went on a rampage  

 Me and the D.O.C. are always hitting the front page  

 For what, for stealing and stepping up to the sheriff  

 And when I enter the party, niggas shit in a ?(cell pimp)?  

 For what, maybe 'cause I'm Ren  

 And when they clean up shit, yo, they do it again  

 So fuck it, sit back cool and relax  

 While Eazy busts the facts kicking the grande finale  

 (Dr. Dre)  

 Yea, y'all know what time it is. Easy muthafucking E is in the house  

 doing  

 damage  

 (Eazy E)  

 The name is Eazy for me to come off like the inforcer'  

 Mass murder muthafukas in a course of  

 An everyday situation where I would stalk by  

 Fuck the car, I do a muthafuking walk-by  

 Eazy-E and the D.O. to the C. and  

 Run house and there won't be no disagreeing  

 'Cause if there is some, you feeling staticy  

 Then I'm arrested (For what) assault and battery  

 Never outdone, only outdoing  

 Loving the bitches and the hoes boo hooing  

 Why 'cause they're addicted to my dick  

 The pleasure of pain, the wing-ding and flipped it  

 (Yea) and never forget when done in bed by  

 Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head  

 Cool but local like loc never broke  

 'Cause they're paid to be Ruthless, this is why I do this  

 I don't give a fuck about fame  

 I rather deal wit a number than a muthafuking name (word)  

 Get me paid and then rap  

 'Cause all the other bullshit money ain't jack  

 Eazy but not that Eazy to deal wit  

 Especially if you're poppin bullshit  

 Put the E-A-Z-Y and to the E  

 Expression of thought on the muthafuking grand finale  

 (Dr. Dre)  

 Yea, that shit was funky, last but not least is the muthafuking D.O.C.  

 This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so  

 run it  

 (The D.O.C.)  

 Swinging, singing a brand new rap  

 On a rhythm concocted by my homie in the back and  

 If it makes you giggle, it must be kinda funny  

 But to me it's kinda cool (Tell 'em why), I'm making money  

 Tripping up the man wit the ?(swig tan)? movement  

 Proving if you're grooving then it cool when he be doing it  

 Taking a second for me to blow your mind  

 'Cause I'm the diggy diggy D.O.C. and I would've been down wit rock  

 But I was smart, the D.O. to the C. now on the formula  

 It's rough, I mean it's funky enuff for me  

 And you can have a listen after that and this and  

 D-O-N-'T M-O-V-E wit out permission  

 From the D.O. to the C., I'm just better than  

 The normal man and I'll be dumb if a sucker can  

 Ever compete wit the elite  

 Much less beat, it's like dancing wit 2 left feet  

 Never smile when the D.O.C. is in the room  

 Or I'm a send ya ass to the temple of doom  

 I got raw when I came to Cali  

 Now wit NWA on the muthafuking grand finale  

 (Dre)  

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