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a nightmare, Joxer stuck the head on Jack
Who wanted to bring Johnny Giles and Eamon Dunphy back
The cock crew in the morning, it crew both loud and shrill
shots off?
Fuck where you came up
Fuck how you got it
Fuck ya whole situation
Fuck ya album 
Fuck ya plans
Fuck ya niggas
Fuck ya role man
I don't
'm the beast and you're the master
You're the meat of the matter
I'm no fool for discretion
When it's on the tip of my tongue
Don't you don't you want
by the damage of the state
Another victim of the refuse
Now I've been saying this for years
But you don't comprehend it
I fight hell and I fight fear
a fuck
Get back to the front

At war, once more
Peace is another sign that falls
I didn't want to be in war
But it follows me once more

For what, I don't
something to Jay

Oh violent Jay
Wait don't bite it
Don't be violent with it now just suck it
Nice and slow  yeah

Oh oh fuck yeah
You got oh
Now give it back
is lame (is lame)
It's time to stop the game (the game)
I think it's time to pay for everything you made me say

Y'all want a single say fuck that
didn't get to kill you
Rhetoric, better look both ways
I gotta get an arm through, stain

What the fuck is up? Get the fuck away
Run if you want
thousand

Wha, you cluckerin' motherfu

Listen if you wanna make the deal, you fat motherfucker!
It's at 477 Savona Way, 4 A.M.! And don't fuck me!

Hey I
I don't care about what you want me to say 
I don't give a fuck about it, anyway 
I don't give a fuck about the whole damn thing 
I don't give
disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us
Got different hoes, I’m pimpin' hoes, you could tell by my pay stubs
My niggas getting right, smoking weed with
they girlfriends want date us
Got different hoes, I’m pimpin' hoes
You could tell by my pay stubs
My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty
fitted up with deadline
And don't let me hit the wetbomb
So watcha want to do?
The red, white and blue, I got some for you too
Cause it gonna be on when
young ladies out there.
Oh me? I'm Eazy E, alias A Whole Taming Motherfucker.
And I want all you ladies to know something

I'd rather fuck with you
I don't give a fuck
You taught me to fear
But all I learned was hate
You want me to disappear
But I won't go away
I won't go away
I won't
ways
I gotta get an arm through
Stain
What the fuck is up? get the fuck away
Run if you want to
Innocent? you're a guilty conscience
Laugh last, break
better look both ways
I gotta get an arm through
Stain
What the fuck is up? get the fuck away
Run if you want to
Innocent? You're a guilty conscience
say
It's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you
[Verse - Violent J]
In my mind's eye
You throw wickedness at me
I'm just a toy to you
I bring no real joy to you
The way I see it
You don't want me
the beer at work, for God's sake 
Fuck you! 

By the way, would it be cool to go golfing tomorrow? 
Fuck you! 

I was just kidding, I want to hang out
could touch it so fuck it rappers want to dis I'm glad to see 'em cause I
rip your fuckin face outta a magazine O.G. gangsta lean now after I shit
your
ladies out there
Oh me? I'm Eazy E, alias A Whole Taming Motherfucker
And I want all you ladies to know something

I'd rather fuck with you all goddamn
know

Protected by niggas wit big dicks, A.K.'s, and 187 skills
So if it's a must you test us
We can handle it in the streets nigga

Fuck making records
And by the fucking way, I don't mistake your predictions
For anything but mother fucking fiction, there will be friction

[Chorus: x 2]
It's your
'm the beast and you're the master
You're the meat of the matter
I'm no fool for discretion
When it's on the tip of my tongue

Don't' you don't you want