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Eazy-E

Eric Lynn Wright (September 7, 1963 – March 26, 1995), better known by his stage name Eazy-E who is affectionately called "The Godfather Of Gangsta Rap" , was an American rapper who performed solo and in the hip hop group N.W.A. Wright was born to Richard and Kathie Wright in Compton, California. After dropping out of high school in the tenth grade, he supported himself primarily by selling drugs before investing in Ruthless Records and becoming a rapper. When Ruthless artists Dr. Dre and Ice Cube wrote "Boyz-n-the-Hood", Dre, Cube, and Eazy formed N.W.A. After DJ Yella, MC Ren, and Arabian Prince joined the group, N.W.A released N.W.A. and the Posse. In 1988, they released their most controversial album, Straight Outta Compton. The group released two more al… more »

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Hold up, money talk so you know what?
Ain’t nothing to talk about
You ain’t got enough cuz
Rock star drugs break a bitch heart, no love
Emma Watts, Charlie Sheen
Fuckin' with no scrub
Niggas want connects, got no plugs
Nigga say they high, got no buzz
Popsicle niggas wanna talk shit then
Say you froze up
Young niggas wanna pop pills, just po up
Went on a bang, Went on a bang
Bitches came for me and my nigga eazy
Threw that bitch out, got that ho one way
Said she tryna stay, told that bitch no way
That’s a preme nigga, B ripper, grim reaper
I don’t get mad bitch, I just get even
T-Raw magician
I don’t gotta trick or treat it
That Ferrari California make a
Bitch a believer

Million dollars’ worth of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin
Had to pull my chains out
Make it rain even when it’s rained out
Turn up, bang out bang out, bang out
Turn up, b bang out
Million dollars’ worth of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin
Had to pull my chains out

Met a bitch last night, won’t believe it
F*ck her so hard
Bitch probably stopped breathing
Killed the pussy, in the hotel screamin
Knock knock, going in like the housekeeper
The room, keep it
I fucked now I don’t need it
T-Raw semen splattered on a bitch beaver
Pipe dreamin, fuckin with a real baller
The bitch is a bitch so I’m gon call er
Then they act up, call the backup
Don’t matter, as if she ever mattered
Bitch shut up, throw it up
I throw the set up
Tell her sit up, got her face down
Bitch don’t put yo head up
Yea, bitin on er ear
Got a old bitch, pussy like souvenir
I hop up in it, nigga I ain’t never scared
Closet full of straps and
The condom right here what I got?

Million dollars’ worth of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin
Had to pull my chains out
Make it rain even when it’s rained out
Turn up, bang out bang out, bang out
Turn up, b bang out
Million dollars’ worth of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin
Had to pull my chains out

Beef on the street, to the beach I be rollin
Never see me strollin, 40’s I
Be holdinGirls in the daisies
Drive easy crazy
Rolled up my windows as I turned on my AC
Rollin down Crenshaw, see the hoes jockin
Sunday nights poppin, see the foes hoppin
My stereo’s bumpin that ATL funk
You can call it what you want
Either way the shit bump
I’m a evil motherfucker ready to tear shit up
I’mma put these things on you
And never let up
See my mama, she was home when I was born
Bet a nigga like to eat
Shit than never been born
But I ain’t going out unless 30 niggas die
I’m dyin anyway so I’m thinkin suicide
Shut the f*ck up nigga cuz
You ain’t seen shit
I’m bout to take this blade
And straight up rip a bitch is a bitch
So if I’m poor or rich
I talk in the exact same pitch
Now the title of bitch don’t
Apply to all women
But all women have a little bitch in em

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