Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fantastic.
I don't think we gon' need no bodyguards. We might got that covered.
♪ If you see somebody gettin' money for crack ♪
♪ Young brothers gettin' over by slangin' caine ♪
And these are past due.
Shit don't make no sense.
Hey. You got a haircut. I love it.
Aftermath.
Your brother looked up to you,
is free publicity for N.W.A.
I just say we retire it for now. Okay?
No, you're not gonna do that. No.
Keep 'em up. Hold it there.
- Yes! - All right!
When a man does the job, he's supposed to get paid,
Step out of the vehicle.
Don't get quiet now.
Now, you a badass DJ, I'll give you that.
Everything prolly alright I must be trippin
- Man, to be honest, man, that shit is super dope, nigga. - Hell yeah!
Jesus Christ.
These records is comin' in fast.
You think you Dre now?
Sound like some waste-of-time shit to me.
Straight Outta Nantucket
Trust is a motherfucker.
Fuckin' Cube, man.
Let's go. Get the fuck down.
Ooh.
I don't know where the money going.
How is he doing? Can he-- Can he talk? Can he--
But I guess you forgot about that.
♪ 'Cause I'm about to fuck up the program ♪
of police misconduct...
this bompton this bompton
♪ They have the authority to kill a minority ♪
with Jinx and the backyard boogie band or whatever,
What's good, nigga?
♪ And for this reason I'm a walkin' threat ♪
I want y'all to give it up for Ice-motherfuckin'-Cube!
Eric! Eric!
♪ Ain't no tellin' when I'm down for a jack move ♪
♪ And a little bit of what ya love ♪
I have to say that, uh, we didn't incite that shit.
♪ Nigga didn't care She ain't nothin' but a smoker ♪
♪ The police, the media, suckers that went pop ♪
♪ With a little bit of gold and a pager ♪
Hey, what up with D.O.C. and Suge? Hmm?
Nothing. Not-- Oh, E, can you hear me?
But when you got that for me, we can continue on this topic.
♪ You'll get taken by a stupid dope brother who will smother ♪
- Always getting me into fucking trouble, man. - What they lock you up for?
Get the fuck off me!
♪ Now puff, puff, pass that A nigga having flashbacks ♪
- A mistake? - Yes.
- I look in your eyes and I see a Capricorn. - Mmm.
Well, you know.
♪ Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losing ♪
I be thinking about that shit all the time.
encourages violence against law enforcement.
What would you call a record label like that?
But if you think anyone's gonna talk to you,
- Look, we need to keep Dre happy. - Yeah.
Oh, for Christ's sake! Eric!
We got D.O.C. We got Michel'le. We got Above the Law.
♪ Hail Mary, run quick see ♪
So, whenever y'all figure out what y'all wanna do, just let me know.
This is not music!
♪ Is a brother that'll smother your mother ♪
So, Cube, we gonna keep this momentum going or what?
♪ And muthafuckas that say they too black ♪
♪ Hey, yo, Dre, stick to producing ♪
These clients of yours, these rappers, they look like gang members.
We let people know that it's okay to say what you wanna say.
♪ But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta ♪
♪ Because I'm ruthless ♪
- You work for me? - Uh-huh.
Bravado.
- Get the fuck outta here, Yella. - Now, nigga. Both y'all.
Now everybody say "Yeah!"
Those blows from Officer Powell and Officer Wind's batons...
- How do you think it gets paid for? You think it's free? - Why are you doing this now?
♪ You gotta deal with the nine-double-M ♪
♪ Only reason niggas pick up your record is 'cause they thought it was us ♪♪
you guys would fit perfectly with our label.
What the fuck? I'm supposed to not care about this?
- Get on the ground. Now. - Get your punk ass on the ground.
♪ Fuck a punk 'cause I ain't him ♪
♪ Ha da da dee da hada hada da da ♪♪
- Chop, chop. Chop. - Come on, man!
Fuckin'- Fuckin' dog.
LAPD gonna have a real good time on that level-three prison yard.
As far as they was concerned.
O.G. 2-Tone. Crenshaw Mafia, blood.
♪ Kick dust and cuss and crank up some noise ♪
You ain't tough now, huh? Just get to steppin'.
I believe in you, but I just want you to understand...
Violent street gangs from Los Angeles...
We gave the people a voice.
Keisha! What's taking you so long?
♪ This is a gang and I'm in it ♪
It looks kind of like we're in a war zone though.
- Clear the parking lot. - I told you to go the fuck home.
Whatever, homey.
- Yes, right now. - Oh, come on!
♪ Do that shit, do that shit, do it ♪
Right now, your T-cell count is 14.
Cube, we Ruthless.
and thanks for your support."
- What's up? - What up with you?
Hey, that's Eazy.
- Who up? - Ren up.
Do I cover my own ass? Do I cover my own end? Absolutely.
♪ "Dopeman, please, can I have another hit?" ♪
...right across the top of the cheekbone,
Now, is that not what the fuck you said?
- Yeah. - We can do anything we wanna do.
Not guilty, the verdict for all of them.
- "California Love." - Yeah.
Yeah. None of it means anything while I'm under contract with Ruthless.
Jerry, you gotta relax. All right?
I lended you the money. You said u were good for it. Give me my money, Hoscar.
You saying a lot for a nigga who just got bailed outta jail.
A normal T-cell count is anywhere between 500 and 1500.
♪ But I don't gave a fuck I'm gonna make my snaps ♪
- Okay? - All right.
What’s up? DON’T GET QUIET NOW!!!
♪ Cruisin' down the street in my 6-4 ♪
how come nobody's ever come to collect?
You think because I don't have some flashy office I don't know what I'm talking about?
- What's up? - Let's do this shit.
Hold up. Why you gotta be so ruthless, Eric?
Devin and Lorenzo rollin’ in my Benzo
Just watch yourself.
You know I don't like wearing this shit.
♪ But I don't know why ♪
Always fucking with me!
Y’all motherfuckas need to gangbang them books
♪ The damn scum that you all hate ♪
It's just, like, they try to hide what's goin' on
For real? You gotta get me to Miami.
- Oh, for real? - Oh, for very real.
All good? Hey, what up, cuz?
Yup. Mama kicked him out 'cause of that mouth.
No. Look at you.
Yo Dre
- So that makes you rich? - It's a start.
I want my fucking money. Where the money at?
beating a man they had just pulled over.
Nah, man. He in a fuckin' coma.
- It's time. - You one stupid motherfucker.
♪ Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm a teenager ♪
Shit, the truth is, they can do whatever they want with 'em. They bought them motherfuckers
It was devastating to the image of this city and our police department.
My position is fucking solidified!
- Fuck, man! - Hey. Come on. Put that shit up.
She didn't kick me out. I left.
That shit was dope!
Hey, hey. Hold on, T. Somebody at the door.
What, are you crazy? That's police harassment.
Let's go get this money!
He's dead.
Hey, yo, Compton! I got my little homey!
It's Dre.
'Cause if you don't, you might end up in one for real.
- If that's what you wanna do, then we can-- - That's what I wanna do.
Seriously.
Have everybody in at- Hey.
'Cause you know you got school,
You think you can get down on it?
♪ Don't quote me, boys, 'cause I ain't said shit ♪
Drugs are menacing our society.
What about your paperwork? You cool with that?
But what I do gettin' played out quick, man.
You're with, uh, Suge Knight?
♪ I just need y'all to bear with me for a minute ♪
to read to each and every one of his fans and loved ones.
♪ Straight outta Straight outta ♪
- Hey, man. I ain't with this shit. - Yeah, man. Fuck this shit.
- Good. I like that. I like that a lot. - You better.
I been did the work. I gave you the product. Give me my money, Bryan.
Shut up!
♪ And don't forget that I came from the ghetto ♪
♪ 'Cause the boyz 'n the hood are always hard ♪