Something Like That (Clean)

[Intro: Dr. Dre & MC Ren] Ah yeah, yo, Ren, you ready to do this? Yeah, Dre, let's rip it up Ayo, Yella Boy, won't you kick me that funky beat right here Yo, we got my homeboy Eazy-E in the house Compton's definitely in the house Ayo Ren, what we gon' call this - "Tell 'Em What Your Name Is"? Yeah, somethin' like that Well, let's do this on the one, right here [Verse 1: MC Ren & Dr. Dre, Dr. Dre] Back by demand, and it wasn't luck Because you as the public, you should know what's up "Compton's N the House" was more than gold, it was a hit 'Cause it was based on a gangsta tip So our final conclusion has been permitted Punks made us a target and knew that we'd hit it But that was a part of showbiz Ayo, homeboy, why don't you tell 'em what your name is [Verse 2: MC Ren & Dr. Dre] Well, for the record, it's Ren, and for the street, it's villain And strapped with a gat, it's more like Matt Dillon On "Gunsmoke," but not a man of the law I'm just the baddest Black brother that you ever saw See, I peep, and then I creep on a fool Get my blood pressure high, but still stay cool Dig a grave of the sucker lookin' up to me That really had the nerve that he could step to me Who was the man in the mask? Well, I was waitin' to ask You know, it's MC Ren gettin' ready to blast Gettin' respect in showbiz Ayo homeboy (What's up?) Won't you tell 'em what your name is? [Verse 3: Dr. Dre] Dre, the one and only doctor, skeezer hopper The sucker duck brother stopper Back with a vocal track that's a fresh one So now, let's go ahead and get the session Goin', flowin', it's time to start throwin' rhymes So keep in mind all the suckers I'm blowin' 'Cause I'ma start showin' the time Never sayin' I'm the best, I'm just goin' for mine Unlike a lotta suckers who claim they're gettin' busy When their records only make good frisbees You need to quit runnin' off the mouth Stop and think, before you put some whack - out It's not difficult, in fact, it's kinda simple To create something funky that's original You either talkin' 'bout the place to be Who you are, what you got, or about a sucker MC [Interlude: Dr. Dre & MC Ren] Ah yeah, you know what I'm talkin' about, Ren Yeah, I know what you're talkin' about, Dre But I still don't think they know what you're talkin' about Alright, alright Well, let's kick another verse right here on the one, alright? Right here? You ready? Kick it [Verse 4: MC Ren & Dr. Dre] This is portable, something to flow through your ear Ren and Dre will appear when the sound is clear To hype it up like we always do, and that's the trick Sayin' some lyrics that make the girls wanna ride our tips But it's an everyday thang Communicating to y'all with the Compton slang Compton's back in the house and your apartment So open your door, by the way, so we can start it Test the monitors and call this mic 'Cause the way we feel, we're gonna rip it up tonight I got my mic in my hand, with a hell of a grip Girls screamin' and thangs, now it's a trip Waitin' for the grand finale, or the end Or stupid rhymes said by Dre and Ren Well, like a kid, we get new shoes and go faster Smilin', like hell, as we move past the Suckers, the dumb brothers with the ego hype When we're positive and they're on a negative type And if think we're about to quit I suggest you get off the tip [Outro: Dr. Dre & MC Ren] Ah yeah Yo, this is MC Ren and Dr. Dre, kickin' it in the place Ah yeah, you know that We got my mellow Ice Cube in the house DJ Yella providing the beat Eazy-E in the house Ayo, I wanna say "What's up" to my homeboys from CMW We got Laylaw and Timmy T cold coolin' in the place, word Yeah, ooh, ooh Hahaha - ayo Ren, what we gon' call this - "Tell 'Em What Your Name Is"? Yeah, somethin' like that (Ooh, ooh) Haha, ah yeah (Ooh, ooh) Compton's definitely in the house (Ooh, ooh) Word (Ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh) Hahahaha (Ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh) (Last one) (Ooh, ooh)