Never get tired of doing little things for others. Sometimes those little things occupy the biggest part of their hearts.
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Eazy-duz-it
Little Girl Voice) He once was a thug from around the way.
Eazy, but you should(Eazy-E Interupts with)
*****, Shut the **** up.Get the **** out of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky *** bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What **** is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy **********ing-E.
Dre is on the beat.Yella's on the cut.
So listen right close while we rip **** up.
(**** Up echoes while fading.)
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, ************s cold knocking the boots
'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster
If you heard (cash register), 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 villain cold roaming the streets
And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats
[Chorus]
Because I'm a ganster having fun
Never leave the pad without packing a gun
Hitting hard as ****, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking ************s 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 *****s 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 ****
So I put my **** in park and had to try my luck
Hard to roll wit my ***** jocking 24-7
Rolled them ************s, ate 'em up, hit 11
Got another point, I made a ten a fo'
Was taking *****s money and was itching for mo'
Laughing in their faces and said you're all making me rich
Till 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), Then I shot (gunshots)
As you can see, I cold smoked his *** (ha ha)
[Chorus]
(Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it)
**********ing Eazy does it
But how does he do it
Eazy does it do it eazy
That's what I'm doing
Stop
Man what ya 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 ************
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 *** 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 **** 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
[Chorus]
From around the way, born in '73
Hardcore B-boy named Eazy-E
It's '88 now, '73's obsolete
A ***** with a serious *** 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 ************