Growing up in the late 80s and early 90s, my formative years included heavy doses of NWA. High school for me was rolling down the windows in my car (sadly not a six four), blasting Straight Outta Compton, and going word for word with Ice Cube and Eazy-E. Now, as a soccer mom with 2.5 kids and a minivan*, it might be a little unsettling that I can still rap along with the boys while Dre keeps the beat. To say that I was excited to see this movie would be an understatement. However, I was also apprehensive. Would I be disappointed? Would the movie do the crew justice? I knew one thing, it wasn’t just going to be all about the music.