[Ren] Yeah  Dre  let's rip shit up
 [Dre] Hey  yo Yella Boy  why don't you kick me one of them
 funky beats ?
 [Ren] Yo  we got my homeboy Eazy E in the house
 [Dre] Compton's definately in the house. Yo Ren  whatta we gonna
 call this ? Tell'em what yo name is ?
 [Ren] Yeah something like that
 [Dre] Allright  let's kick this shit on the one
 Kick it

 [Ren]
 Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
 because you as the public, you should know what's up
 "Compton's in the House" was more than gold, it was a hit
 cause it was based on some crazy shit
 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 showbizz
 [Dre]
 Hey yo homeboy, why don't you tell'em what your name is ?
 [Ren]
 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 motherfucker that you ever saw
 See, I peep and then I creep on a fool
 Get my bloodpressure high but still stay cool
 Dig a grave of a nigga lookin' up to me
 that really had the nerve that he could fuck with me
 Who was the man in the mass, while I was waitin' to axe
 you know, it's MC Ren kickin' mucho ass
 Gettin' respect in showbizz
 Hey yo homeboy [Dre: Whassup ?] Why don't you tell'em what yo name is ?

 [Dre]
 Dre, the motherfuckin' doctor, bitch hopper
 The sucker-motherfucker stopper
 Back with a vocal track that's a fresh one
 so now, let's get the motherfuckin' session
 goin', flowin'. It's time to start throwin'
 rhymes. So keep in mind all the suckers I'm blowin'
 cause I'm a start showin' the time
 Never sayin' I'm the best and just goin' for mine
 Unlike a lotta suckers who claim they're gettin' busy
 when their records only make good frisbees
 You need to stop runnin' off the mouth
 Stop and think before you put some whack bullshit out
 It's not difficult, in fact it's kinda simple
 to create something funky that's original
 You need to talk about the place to be
 who you are, what you got, about a suck MC

 [Dre] Oh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about, Ren,
 You know what I'm sayin' ?
 [Ren] Yeah, I know what you're sayin', Dre, but you
 still ain't told'em enough, man
 [Dre] Allright, Allright
 Well, let's kick one more verse right here, allright
 Kick it

 [Dre] [Ren]
 This is portable, something to fuck with yo ear
 Ren and Dre will appear when the sound is clear
 to fuck it up like we always do, and that's the trick
 Sayin' some shit to make the bitches wanna suck our dicks
 But it's an everyday thang
 communicating to y'all with the Compton slang
 Compton's back in the house and your appartment
 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 fuck it up tonight
 I got my mic in my hand, with a hell of a grip
 Bitches screamin' and shit, now it's a trip
 Waitin' for the grand finale, or the end
 or stupid rhymes set be Dre and Ren
 Well, like a kid, we get new shoes and go faster
 Smilin', like hell, as we move past the
 suckers, the motherfuckers with the ego hype
 cause we're positive and they're on a negative type
 and if think we're about to quit...
 motherfucker you ain't heard shit

 [Dre] Yeah, that shit was funky, you know what I'm sayin', Ren ?
 [Ren] I know what you're sayin', this is MC Ren and Dr.Dre
 cold kickin' it in the place
 [Dre] Ah yeah, my mellow Eazy E in the house
 Yella Boy in the house
 my boy Ice Cube
 Arabian Prince cold rockin' shit
 [Ren] Oh yeah, hey, I'm a say whassup to my homeboys from CNW
 [Dre] Yeah, hey, yo Ren, whatta we gonna call this shit ?
 Tell'em what yo name is ?
 [Ren] Yeah something like that