N.W.A - Arrested lyrics

Police: Ok niggas you got one call

Easy-E: ain't that a bitch
You fat mother fker
Let me call my home boy and get
Us out 7, 3, 9, 6
6 god damn i hope this nigga at homeHello

EZE: hey whats up man?Whats up homie?

EZE: aww man this mother
Fkers got us down here in this god damn jail

ManMan: No shit

EzE: Hell yeah man
We was like rollin and shit we
Was lookin for some bitches so
We pulled up on
Like 4 fine hoes and you know i
Know i didn't know the mother fkin bitches
Was prostotutes man and they was
Police ain't that a

BitchMan: Hey man where was you'll at?

EZE: Man we was on
Hollywood, in da Hollywood man
Lookin at some bitches
Bitches was bad then a mother fker man
Man don't tell my woman man cause
I don't want her to know
What the fks goin on you know and fk up
For me man cause you know you know
All the pussy i get

AnywayMan: yeah word

ManMan: Who was you wit man?

EZE: Man i was wit Yellow, Ren, dre you know

ManMan: man all them nigga wit you

EzE: yeah you

KnowMan: man ain't that a bitch

EzE: Niggas trin
To get they thing wet you know
What i'm sayin

Man: yeah

EzE: Man
Fk it I'll just let you talk to Ren he can
Tell you a little bit better then
I can shit hold on