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  • Well I'm Eazy-E, I got *****es galore
    You may have a lot of *****es but I got much more
    Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot
    Eazy-E, muthafukas cold knocking the boots
    'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster
    If you heard Compton, you think I own a drugstore
    Getting stupid because I know how
    And if a sucker talks ****, I give him a (POW)

    8 ball sipping, the *****es are flipping
    Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping
    Hitting my switches, collect from my *****es
    The money that I make so I can add to my riches

    Fill my stash box and start rubbing my gat
    Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat
    A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets
    And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats

    Because I'm a gansta having fun
    Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it

    I was knocking muthafukas out
    What's your name boy
    Funky, fresh Eazy-E
    Kick, kick that ****
    Where you from fool, Compton, yea

    Rolling through the hood, cold tearing **** up
    Stick my head out the window and I say what's up
    To the ****** on the corner cold bumping the box
    But you know that's an alibi for slanging the rocks

    A dice game started so I said what the fuk
    So I put my **** in park and had to try my luck
    Hard to roll wit my ***** jocking 24-7
    Rolled them muthafukas, ate 'em up, hit 11

    Got another point, I made a ten a fo'
    Was taking ****** money and was itching for mo'
    Laughing in their faces and said you're all making me rich
    Then one punk got jealous, cold slap my *****

    He pulled out his gat, I knew he wouldn't last
    So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast
    He shot (gunshots), I shot (gunshots)
    As you can see, I cold smoked his ass (ha ha)

    Because I'm a gansta having fun
    Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it

    (Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it)
    Muthafuking Eazy duz it
    But how does he do it
    Eazy duz it do it eazy
    That's what I'm doing
    STOP
    Man whatcha gonna do now

    Now I'm a break it down just to tell a little story
    Straight out the box from the gangsta category
    About a sucker, a sucker muthafuka
    He's addicted, he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker
    he used to have a house car and golden rings
    But the cooky cooky crack took all those things
    he must of been starving 'cause he broke in my house
    Caught the ***** on the street and straight took his ass out
    Now I wanted for a murder that I had to commit
    Yea I went to jail but that wasn't ****
    Got to the station about a quarter of nine
    Call my ***** to get me out 'cause I was down for mine

    The ***** was a trip cold hung up the phone
    Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone
    All the things I did for her like keeping her rich
    I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the *****

    Well by now you should know it was just my luck
    The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck
    I looked him straight in the eye and said what's up
    And said let's make a deal, you know I'll do you up

    Now back on the streets and my records are clean
    I creeped on my ***** wit my uzi machine
    Went to the house and kicked down the do'
    Unloaded like hell, cold smoked the ho

    Because I'm a gansta having fun
    Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it

    From around the way, born in '73
    Harcore B-boy named Eazy-E
    It's '88 now, '73's obselete
    A ***** wit a serious ass attitude and 100% street
    And if you all wanna hear some more
    In one way or the other, I'm a bad brother
    Word to the muthafuka

  • [00:37.68]Well I'm Eazy-E, I got *****es galore
    [00:39.75]You may have a lot of *****es but I got much more
    [00:42.39]Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot
    [00:44.92]Eazy-E, muthafukas cold knocking the boots
    [00:47.35]'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster
    [00:50.51]If you heard Compton, you think I own a drugstore
    [00:53.53]Getting stupid because I know how
    [00:55.51]And if a sucker talks ****, I give him a (POW)
    [00:58.42]
    [00:58.68]8 ball sipping, the *****es are flipping
    [01:00.95]Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping
    [01:03.70]Hitting my switches, collect from my *****es
    [01:06.24]The money that I make so I can add to my riches
    [01:08.92]
    [01:09.32]Fill my stash box and start rubbing my gat
    [01:11.88]Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat
    [01:14.10]A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets
    [01:17.08]And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats
    [01:19.29]
    [01:19.86]Because I'm a gansta having fun
    [01:22.62]Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    [01:25.24]Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    [01:27.95]Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it
    [01:30.42]
    [01:30.48]I was knocking muthafukas out
    [01:33.20]What's your name boy
    [01:33.69]Funky, fresh Eazy-E
    [01:36.23]Kick, kick that ****
    [01:38.65]Where you from fool, Compton, yea
    [01:39.98]
    [01:41.38]Rolling through the hood, cold tearing **** up
    [01:43.03]Stick my head out the window and I say what's up
    [01:46.02]To the ****** on the corner cold bumping the box
    [01:48.62]But you know that's an alibi for slanging the rocks
    [01:50.60]
    [01:51.93]A dice game started so I said what the fuk
    [01:53.82]So I put my **** in park and had to try my luck
    [01:56.66]Hard to roll wit my ***** jocking 24-7
    [01:59.60]Rolled them muthafukas, ate 'em up, hit 11
    [02:01.00]
    [02:01.22]Got another point, I made a ten a fo'
    [02:04.68]Was taking ****** money and was itching for mo'
    [02:07.19]Laughing in their faces and said you're all making me rich
    [02:09.35]Then one punk got jealous, cold slap my *****
    [02:12.36]
    [02:12.52]He pulled out his gat, I knew he wouldn't last
    [02:14.67]So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast
    [02:17.68]He shot (gunshots), I shot (gunshots)
    [02:20.32]As you can see, I cold smoked his ass (ha ha)
    [02:22.75]
    [02:23.07]Because I'm a gansta having fun
    [02:25.94]Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    [02:28.63]Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    [02:31.32]Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it
    [02:33.26]
    [02:34.33](Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it)
    [02:36.12]Muthafuking Eazy duz it
    [02:37.63]But how does he do it
    [02:39.18]Eazy duz it do it eazy
    [02:40.85]That's what I'm doing
    [02:41.66]STOP
    [02:42.38]Man whatcha gonna do now
    [02:43.77]
    [02:44.32]Now I'm a break it down just to tell a little story
    [02:46.86]Straight out the box from the gangsta category
    [02:49.74]About a sucker, a sucker muthafuka
    [02:51.77]He's addicted, he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker
    [02:54.40]he used to have a house car and golden rings
    [02:57.34]But the cooky cooky crack took all those things
    [03:00.14]he must of been starving 'cause he broke in my house
    [03:02.50]Caught the ***** on the street and straight took his ass out
    [03:05.24]Now I wanted for a murder that I had to commit
    [03:07.66]Yea I went to jail but that wasn't ****
    [03:10.51]Got to the station about a quarter of nine
    [03:12.96]Call my ***** to get me out 'cause I was down for mine
    [03:15.72]
    [03:15.86]The ***** was a trip cold hung up the phone
    [03:18.34]Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone
    [03:21.11]All the things I did for her like keeping her rich
    [03:23.49]I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the *****
    [03:26.00]
    [03:26.24]Well by now you should know it was just my luck
    [03:29.11]The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck
    [03:31.53]I looked him straight in the eye and said what's up
    [03:33.14]And said let's make a deal, you know I'll do you up
    [03:36.53]
    [03:36.94]Now back on the streets and my records are clean
    [03:39.79]I creeped on my ***** wit my uzi machine
    [03:42.35]Went to the house and kicked down the do'
    [03:44.94]Unloaded like hell, cold smoked the ho
    [03:47.05]
    [03:47.80]Because I'm a gansta having fun
    [03:50.21]Never leave the pad without packing a gun
    [03:53.09]Hitting hard as fuk, I make you ask what was it
    [03:55.50]Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it
    [03:58.02]
    [03:59.17]From around the way, born in '73
    [04:02.22]Harcore B-boy named Eazy-E
    [04:04.49]It's '88 now, '73's obselete
    [04:07.40]A ***** wit a serious ass attitude and 100% street
    [04:10.67]And if you all wanna hear some more
    [04:12.73]In one way or the other, I'm a bad brother
    [04:16.44]Word to the muthafuka
    [04:18.25]