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  • I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
    Nickname Eazy-E your 8 ball junkie
    Bass drum kicking, to show my ************t
    Rap a hole in my ************, boy, I don't quit
    Crowd rocking mother******* from around the way
    I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
    Rolling through the hood to find the boys
    Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
    Police on my drawers, I have to pause
    40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my *******
    Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
    And I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"
    Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
    Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
    Turn the ************t up had the bass cold whomping
    Cruising through the east side south of Compton
    See a big ass and I say word
    I took a look at the face, and the ************ was to the curb
    Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling
    [Verse Two: Eazy-E]
    Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
    Turned down the sound to ditch the law
    Stopped at a light and had a fit
    Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my ************t
    Flipped his ass off put it to the floor
    Bottle was empty so I went to the store
    ******* on tip cause I was drunk
    See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk
    Reached inside cause it's like that
    Came back out with a silver gat
    Fired at the punk and it was all because
    I had to show the nigger what time it was
    Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
    A sissy like that got out of Dodge
    Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 Ball rolling
    [Verse Three: Eazy-E]
    Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
    Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
    Drink it like a madman yes I do
    ******* the police and a 502
    Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell
    Three ******* already said, "Eric your breath smells!"
    40 ounce in hand that's what I got
    "Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot?"
    Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
    Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell No!"
    Called her a ************ cause that's the rule
    Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
    Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
    I walked in your face and we get on up
    I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall
    Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
    "Make you look sick you snotty nosed *******!
    Now your fly ******* all over his ************!"
    Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling
    [Verse Four: Eazy-E]
    Pass the brew mother ******* while I tear ************t up
    And you all listen up close to roll call
    Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
    Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
    Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
    Do the Olde 8 ******* the brass monkey
    Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
    Hail to the *******s from CIA
    Crazy D is down and in effect
    We make hard core jams so ******* respect
    Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling
  • I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
    Nickname Eazy-E your 8 ball junkie
    Bass drum kicking, to show my ************t
    Rap a hole in my ************, boy, I don't quit
    Crowd rocking mother******* from around the way
    I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
    Rolling through the hood to find the boys
    Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
    Police on my drawers, I have to pause
    40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my *******
    Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
    And I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"
    Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
    Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
    Turn the ************t up had the bass cold whomping
    Cruising through the east side south of Compton
    See a big ass and I say word
    I took a look at the face, and the ************ was to the curb
    Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling
    [Verse Two: Eazy-E]
    Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
    Turned down the sound to ditch the law
    Stopped at a light and had a fit
    Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my ************t
    Flipped his ass off put it to the floor
    Bottle was empty so I went to the store
    ******* on tip cause I was drunk
    See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk
    Reached inside cause it's like that
    Came back out with a silver gat
    Fired at the punk and it was all because
    I had to show the nigger what time it was
    Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
    A sissy like that got out of Dodge
    Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 Ball rolling
    [Verse Three: Eazy-E]
    Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
    Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
    Drink it like a madman yes I do
    ******* the police and a 502
    Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell
    Three ******* already said, "Eric your breath smells!"
    40 ounce in hand that's what I got
    "Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot?"
    Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
    Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell No!"
    Called her a ************ cause that's the rule
    Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
    Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
    I walked in your face and we get on up
    I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall
    Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
    "Make you look sick you snotty nosed *******!
    Now your fly ******* all over his ************!"
    Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling
    [Verse Four: Eazy-E]
    Pass the brew mother ******* while I tear ************t up
    And you all listen up close to roll call
    Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
    Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
    Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
    Do the Olde 8 ******* the brass monkey
    Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
    Hail to the *******s from CIA
    Crazy D is down and in effect
    We make hard core jams so ******* respect
    Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
    Eazy-E's ****** up and got the 8 ball rolling