Lyrics:
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
We gon' ride for the niggas that didn't make it to see
The way we, do this here, Tomb Stone and Eazy E
While we ride, Niggas is probably thinkin' we
Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it
[Krayzie]
Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy-E
1994, rushing through the door with the Bone flow
Nigga was
and cop that
I'll show you where the rock at
Show you where Eazy E and Dr. Dre get shop at
Same place Ronnie King got beat by the cops at;
That was '92,
shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass, nigga
You know the rules, kill 'em all
Drive by shooter running from the helicopter
Poppin and I'm at it again
310 Still bangin Compton
Here we come
If anybody want the smoke. Talkin all that
still down wit Eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't know
That I was clockin
And bitches
I rock like manson
The hansen, the olsen twins, I overstand em
Gucci keep talkin bout bricks they gon ban em
2007 yeent know, got damn em
Eazy e swag
shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass, nigga
You know the rules, kill 'em all
That crazy-ass nigga's back in the motherfuckin' hizzouse
The notorious Compton G
D.R.E., on the solo tip, fuck them other fools
What up, Ren? Yeah
Stone and Eazy E
While we ride, Niggas is probably thinkin' we nutz
Like this mission gonna self-destruct
Come again, you got us fucked up
I'm a thug by
Eazy-E was playing on the radio
I knew exactly how my day would go
California sunshine coming in
Singing gangsta rap with all my friends
The origins
peace, Chynaman
Rest in peace to Eazy-E
Free my nigga, X-Raided free my nigga, Max B
Rest in peace, Chynaman
Rest in peace to Eazy-E
Splittin' a J
Rippin'
Want to say what's up to all them real ass niggas out there feeling this thug
Shit and
Fuck all y'all player hating ass
Clonin ass, wannabe Eazy-E
One and in comes the two to the muthaphukkin three then comes the Eazy
to the other fuckin E playin niggaz life like a puppet and can't dance but
One and in comes the two to the muthaphukkin three then comes the Eazy
to the other fuckin E playin niggaz life like a puppet and can't dance but
let Murder Inc. live
I don't talk about my guns, nigga I just blaze
'Pac is watchin', Big is listenin',
While Pun talkin' to us, Jam Jay still
everything's good in my hood, and it's on and poppin'
Eazy-muthaphukkin'-E from east side south Compton
Straight givin' up the real
On how a nigga feel talk
By how I'm catching all this green
Dam this shit be easing me
Eazy-E
Why these bitches
Still Talkin
Chris Walken
How this shit a
True Romance
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
on that lowrider bike pedallin
Somebody tell Eazy they still yellin it
I'm wit'cha homey Doc Dre on the television
While these niggas movin peanuts like
on the streets lingo, spendin' the spingo
Eazy-E lingo, doin' the dango, the vet' don't wear Kangol
I dare pump my shit, at the club, actin' strange, yo
Smack
I’m paying
For this vacation When you pay
You can go to Israel for all I care!"
Well, in comes the neighborhood fuck up
With the indo lit, Eazy
Still
yelling ?
Gangsta gangsta
"That's what they yelling" - dr. Dre
"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - eazy-e
Gangsta gangsta
"Yo mack,
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