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  • Straight off tha streets of
    ComptonDedicated and by most suckas, hated
    But I got something
    I want you mutha *****as to know
    I really don't give a *****, hahaha
    *****z ain't *******t in the 90's
    I don't trust 'em
    And *****es on my ***** but they ain't *******t so mutha ***** 'em
    Eazy knows what's up 'cuz, see he really don't give a *****'
    Cuz it don't concern me if don't pertain to money or a nut
    But then again
    I talk to a few of my friends
    Nine times outta ten 'bout some endz or some skinz'
    Cuz I'm tha type of ***** that gotta have it like a rabbit
    Rappn' is my hustle, bustn ho's is a habbit
    I stab it like a true no good ***** should
    I do it the way a down og ***** would and now *****z know
    Eric wright ain’t no busta, another platnium cut from tha
    ComptonThugsta, my name is
    Eazy-EEazy mutha*****en, a real *****
    Born and raised in mutha *****n
    ComptonThis ones dedicated to you busta ass *****z
    You know who you are smoke a fat ass joint to this *****
    I don’t think
    I’m all this or that but
    I’m all me original gangsta
    E-a-z-y-e down from tha jump now
    I’m ending with tha bizya
    Still rollin' in my 6-4 on them thizangs
    Do wicked *******t, 'cuz *******t is wicked on the streetz
    And from what my eyes see the wickedness
    Will never cease
    *****es on my ***** and ya know
    I’m running y'all
    So ya just sold your soul to tha mutha *****n
    Devils son in law
    Wicked as could be
    Eazy-E got tha flow
    Leaving a smell of death on tha row for sure(Or show)
    And a ho can't make me or break me
    But she can take me to a motel and work a *****z smell'
    Cuz I'm Eazy-
    EYeah, suck on these nutz mutha *****a’s
    Get with tha real and quit faking tha funk
    And oh, yeah, stay off my *****, haha, really
    Doe, hahaha
    I let my demons loose when
    I hit tha 8 juice
    And I leave a trail of stiff’s when
    I’m high off of a spliffs
    *****z talk *******t so
    I talk a lot of *******t too
    *****z want diss ***** them and their whole crew
    In fact ***** thank ya for stocking a *****z bank up, yeah
    I'm living swell but
    I’m gangsta like dresta,
    No, not tha doctor, physician or the
    MD, dresta’s
    An og doc is a phony
    Only the real, real can chill with me and tha rest can ***** with
    E'Cuz I’m tha og that’ll bring ya down
    Tha Devils son in law king of, tha underground
    Good to go with tha flow that
    I throwGiving ya more to let a mutha *****a know
    That I can get wreck on tha set
    And make ya slow, 'cuz, yeah know
    I ain’t a joke
    I’m a mutha *****n loc and my name is
    Eazy-EEazy mutha *****n' but you *****es can just call me
    E.A real ***** from tha cpt.kickn' ass and asking questions later, oh
    Yeah, don't get smoked loc and
    I’m out, mutha *****a’s
  • Straight off tha streets of
    ComptonDedicated and by most suckas, hated
    But I got something
    I want you mutha *****as to know
    I really don't give a *****, hahaha
    *****z ain't *******t in the 90's
    I don't trust 'em
    And *****es on my ***** but they ain't *******t so mutha ***** 'em
    Eazy knows what's up 'cuz, see he really don't give a *****'
    Cuz it don't concern me if don't pertain to money or a nut
    But then again
    I talk to a few of my friends
    Nine times outta ten 'bout some endz or some skinz'
    Cuz I'm tha type of ***** that gotta have it like a rabbit
    Rappn' is my hustle, bustn ho's is a habbit
    I stab it like a true no good ***** should
    I do it the way a down og ***** would and now *****z know
    Eric wright ain’t no busta, another platnium cut from tha
    ComptonThugsta, my name is
    Eazy-EEazy mutha*****en, a real *****
    Born and raised in mutha *****n
    ComptonThis ones dedicated to you busta ass *****z
    You know who you are smoke a fat ass joint to this *****
    I don’t think
    I’m all this or that but
    I’m all me original gangsta
    E-a-z-y-e down from tha jump now
    I’m ending with tha bizya
    Still rollin' in my 6-4 on them thizangs
    Do wicked *******t, 'cuz *******t is wicked on the streetz
    And from what my eyes see the wickedness
    Will never cease
    *****es on my ***** and ya know
    I’m running y'all
    So ya just sold your soul to tha mutha *****n
    Devils son in law
    Wicked as could be
    Eazy-E got tha flow
    Leaving a smell of death on tha row for sure(Or show)
    And a ho can't make me or break me
    But she can take me to a motel and work a *****z smell'
    Cuz I'm Eazy-
    EYeah, suck on these nutz mutha *****a’s
    Get with tha real and quit faking tha funk
    And oh, yeah, stay off my *****, haha, really
    Doe, hahaha
    I let my demons loose when
    I hit tha 8 juice
    And I leave a trail of stiff’s when
    I’m high off of a spliffs
    *****z talk *******t so
    I talk a lot of *******t too
    *****z want diss ***** them and their whole crew
    In fact ***** thank ya for stocking a *****z bank up, yeah
    I'm living swell but
    I’m gangsta like dresta,
    No, not tha doctor, physician or the
    MD, dresta’s
    An og doc is a phony
    Only the real, real can chill with me and tha rest can ***** with
    E'Cuz I’m tha og that’ll bring ya down
    Tha Devils son in law king of, tha underground
    Good to go with tha flow that
    I throwGiving ya more to let a mutha *****a know
    That I can get wreck on tha set
    And make ya slow, 'cuz, yeah know
    I ain’t a joke
    I’m a mutha *****n loc and my name is
    Eazy-EEazy mutha *****n' but you *****es can just call me
    E.A real ***** from tha cpt.kickn' ass and asking questions later, oh
    Yeah, don't get smoked loc and
    I’m out, mutha *****a’s