Yo, man, there's a lot of brothers out there Flakin' and perpetratin', too scared to kick reality Man, you been doin' all this dope producin' You ain't had a chance to show 'em what time it is So watchu want me to do? Express yourself I'm expressin' with my full capabilities And now I'm livin' in correctional facilities 'Cause some don't agree with how I do this I get straight and meditate, like a Buddhist I'm droppin' flavour, my behavior is hereditary But my technique is very necessary Blame it on Ice Cube because he said it gets funky When you got a subject and a predicate Add it on a dope beat and it'll make you think Some suckers just tickle me pink to my stomach 'Cause they don't flow like this one You know what, I won't hesitate to diss one or two Before I'm through so don't try to sing This some drop science, well I'm droppin' English Even if Yella, makes it a cappella I still express, yo, I don't smoke weed or sess 'Cause it's known to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic don't manage nothing But makin' a sucker and you equal Don't be another sequel Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Now, gettin' back to the PG That's program and it's easy Dre is back, New Jacks are made hollow Expressin' niggers subject because they like to follow The words, the style, the trend, the records I spin Again and again and again, yo y'all on the other end Watch a brother bringin' dope rhymes, with no help There's no fessin' or guessin' while I'm expressin' myself It's crazy to see people be what society wants 'em to be But not me Ruthless, is the way to go, they know Others say rhymes which fail to be original Or they kill where the hip-hop starts Forget about the ghetto, and rap for the pop charts Some musicians cuss at home But scared to use profanity when up on the microphone Yeah, they want reality but you won't hear none They rather exaggerate a little fiction Some say no to drugs and take a stand But after the show they go lookin' for the Dopeman Or they ban my group from the radio "Here, N.W.A.", they say, "Hell no!" But you know it ain't all about wealth As long as you make a note to Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself From the heart 'cause if you wanna start to move up the chart Then expression is a big part of it You ain't efficient when you flow, you ain't swift Movin' like a tortise, full o' rigor mortis There's a little bit more to show I got rhymes in my mind, embedded like a embryo Or a lesson, all of them expression And if you start fessin', I got a Smith and Weston for ya I might ignore your record because it has no bottom I might get loose in the summer, winter, spring and autumn It's Dre on the mic gettin' physical Doing the job, N.W.A. is the lynch mob Yes, I'm Macabre but you know you need this And the knowledge is growing just like a fetus Or tumor, well here's the rumour Dre's in the neighbourhood and he's up to no good When I start expressing myself, yella slam me 'Cause if I stay funky like this, I'm doin' damage Or I'ma be too hyped and need a straightjacket I got knowledge and other suckers lack it So when you see Dre, a DJ on the mic Ask what it's like, it's like we gettin' hype tonight 'Cause if I strike, it ain't for your good health But I won't strike if you just Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself Express yourself