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Well i`m eazy-e, i got bitches galore
You may have a lot of bitches 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 shit, i give him a (pow)
8 ball sipping, the bitches are flipping
Slow down, i hit a dipping, continue my tripping
Hitting my switches, collect from my bitches
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
(chorus)
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 shit
Where you from fool, compton, yea
Rolling through the hood, cold tearing shit up
Stick my head out the window and i say what`s up
To the niggaz 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 shit in park and had to try my luck
Hard to roll wit my bitch jocking 24-7
Rolled them muthafukas, ate `em up, hit 11
Got another point, i made a ten a fo`
Was taking niggaz 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 bitch
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 broke his ass (ha ha)
Chorus
(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 nigga 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 shit
Got to the station about a quarter of nine
Call my bitch to get me out `cause i was down for mine
The bitch 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 bitch
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 bitch wit my uzi machine
Went to the house and kicked down the do`
Unloaded like hell, cold smoked the ho
Chorus
From around the way, born in `73
Harcore b-boy named eazy-e
It`s `88 now, `73`s obselete
A nigga 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
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