No Vaseline
[Verse 1]Goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it offUsed to be hard, now you're just wet and softFirst you was down with the AKAnd now I see you on a video with Michel'leLooking like straight BozosI saw it coming, that's why I went soloAnd kept on stompingWhile y'all mothafuckers moved straight outta ComptonLiving with the whitesOne big house and not another nigga in sightI started off with too much cargoDropped four niggas now I'm making all the doughWhite man just rulingThe Niggas With Attitudes? Who ya foolin'?Y'all niggas just phonyI put that on my Mama and my dead homiesYella Boy's on your team, so you're losingAy yo Dre, stick to producingCalling me Arnold, but you bent-a-dickEazy-E saw your ass and went in it quickYou got jealous when I got my own companyBut I'm a man, and ain't nobody humping meTrying to sound like Amerikkka's Most?You could yell all day, but you don't come closeCause you know I'm the one that flowedYa done run 100 miles, but you still got one to goWith the L-E-N-C-H M-O-BAnd y'all disgrace the C-P-TCause you're getting fucked out your greenBy a white boy, with no vaseline[Hook]Now you're getting done without vaselineNow you're getting done without vaselineNow you're getting done without vaselineDamn, it feels good to see people, on it
[Verse 2]The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelingWho gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain?You're getting fucked real quickAnd Eazy's dick is smelling like MC Ren's shitTried to tell you a year agoBut Willie D told me to let a ho be a ho, soI couldn't stop you from getting gankedNow let's play big-bank-take-little-bankTried to diss Ice Cube, it wasn't worth itCause the broomstick fit your ass so perfectCut my hair? Naw, cut them ballsCause I heard you like giving up the drawersGang-banged by your manager, fellaGetting money out your ass like a mothafucking Ready TellerGiving up the dollar billsNow they got The Villain with a purse and high-heelsSo don't believe what Ren sayCause he's going out like Kunte KinteBut I got a whip for ya, TobyUsed to be my homie, now you act like you don't know meIt's a case of divide-and-conquerCause you let a Jew break up my crewHouse nigga gotta run and hideYelling Compton, but you moved to RiversideSo don't front, MC RenCause I remember when you drove a B-210Broke as a mothafucking jokeLet you on the scene to back up the First TeamIt ain't my fault, one nigga got smartAnd they ripping your asshole apartBy taking your greenOh yeah, The Villain does get fucked with no vaseline
[Hook]Now you're getting done without vaselineNow you're getting done without vaselineNow you're getting done without vaselineDamn, it feels good to see people, on it
[Verse 3]I never have dinner with the PresidentI never have dinner with the PresidentI never have dinner with the PresidentAnd when I see your ass again, I'll be hesitantNow I think you a snitchThrow a house nigga in a ditchHalf-pint bitch, fucking your homeboys, you little maggotEazy E turned faggotWith your manager, fellaFucking MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and YellaBut if they were smart as meEazy-E a'be hanging from a treeWith no vaselineJust a match and a little bit of gasolineLight em up, burn em up, flame onTill that Jheri curl is goneOn a permanent vacationOff the massa plantationHeard you both got the same bank accountDumb nigga, what you thinking bout?!Get rid of that Devil real simplePut a bullet in his templeCause you can't be the Nigga 4 Life crewWith a White Jew telling you what to doPulling wools with your scamsNow I gotta play the Silence of the LambsWith a midget who's a punk, tooTryin' to fuck me, but I'd rather fuck youEric Wright, punk, always into somethingGettin' fucked at nightBy Mista ShitpackerBend over for the goddamn crackerNo Vaseline