He was once a thug from around the way Eazy
But you should b***h shut the f**k up
Get the f**k outta here yo Trey
Wassup gimme a Funky ass bassline
What the f**k is up in the place to be
Coming on the mic is Eazy muthaf**king e
Trey is on the beat yellow's on the cut
So listen up close while we rip shit up
Shit up shit up shit up shit up
Well I'm Eazy-E I got bitches galore
You may have a lot of bitches but I got much more
With 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
An' if a sucker talks shit I give him a
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 an' start rubbing my gat
Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat
A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets
An' 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 f**k I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it
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 an' 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 f**k
So I put my shit in park an' had to try my luck
Hard to roll wit my b***h jocking 24 7
Rolled them muthafukas ate 'em up hit 11
Got another point I made a ten a fo'
Was taking niggaz money an' was itching for mo'
Laughing in their faces an' said you're all making me rich
Then one punk got jealous cold slapped my b***h
He pulled out his gat I knew he wouldn't last
So I said to myself Homeboy you better think fast
He shot then I shot
As you can see I cold broke his ass
Because I'm a gansta having fun
Never leave the pad without packing a gun
Hitting hard as f**k I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it
Eazy duz it
Wait a minute wait a minute who does it
Muthaf**king 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 muthaf**ka
He's addicted he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker
He used to have a house car an' golden rings
But the cooky cooky crack took all those things
He must of been starving 'cause he broke in my house
Caught the n***a on the street an' 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
Called my b***h to get me out 'cause I was down for mine
The b***h 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 b***h
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
The bailiff of the station was a neighborhood cluck
I looked him straight in the eye an' said what's up
An' said let's make a deal you know I'll do you up
Now back on the streets an' my records are clean
I creeped on my b***h wit my uzI machine
Went to the house an' kicked down the door
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 f**k I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it
Eazy duz it
From around the way born in '73
Hardcore b boy named Eazy-E
It's '88 now '73's obsolete
A n***a wit a serious ass attitude an' 100% street
An' if you all wanna hear some more
In one way or the other I'm a bad brother brother
Word to the muthafuka
