Eazy-E Old School Shit Lyrics
[Eazy-E]
Hey Yella
kick that s___
199-m____phukkin-E
the m____phukkin year
of the real muthphukkin' G's
and we gonna do this s___ like this...
[Gangsta Dresta]
n____ evidently
ya just don't know who ya f**kin' wit
so I suggest get in ya s___ and keep truckin' b____
before I get my gat ya pressure case
Blast, blast I leave my gang rag layin' on ya face
I tattooed Dre name on my chest
cross it out just another n____ that I X-ed huh
and you won't see R.I.P.
you'll see P.N.D.
a Punk n____ deceased, yeah
and the b____ that was yours will be mine buddy
all because ya woofed on a n____ that was nutty
and I had to make an example
n____ thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample
of a n____ with street wise reality
that don't give a f**k type Compton mentality
I stare at death right in the face
contemplate my last day on and everyday base
cause a n____ never know when he go
I hope it only takes one shot
cause I don't wanna die slow
my funeral will be full of my peers
people that never gave a f**k about me droppin'
threw me tears
I hope I'm in the casket face down
so all you motherf**kas can kiss my black a__ now
and f**k all that cryin' all night
just be happy that I'm rid of this f**ked up life
Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me
I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless F**kin Family.
[Eazy-E]
Out wit the old in with the m____phukkin new
but check dis s___ out I got somebody for ya b____....
m____phukka
[Sylk]
Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
check dat a__ last week
you off the chronic and you tweak
speak when I feel
cause I'm as real as they come
I'm a b____ with a gun
never run ain't for none
so step, step up
if ya wanna test ya luck trick
Sister like Sylk
don't really give a f**k b____
punk b____es wanna step phony speak howdy doody
I make ya self break ya self b____ you never new me
yours truly no longer layin' in the cut
steady f**kin' s___ up
never see me shakin' my b___ I strut
like a gangsta b____, no not a pranksta b____
I'm quick to gank a b____, trick
peep game at this b____ as I shoot this
gangsta b____ steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless.
[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
yo it's the n____ knocc out
claim the block so n____ whats next
try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky s___ to make a quick phat buck
I'm d_____' a dog you suckaz can't talk bout tip flip I rip s___
I'm stressin' "d___ 'cuz", "Pick it back up"
Chillin up in the studio
with the Ruthless Family
f**k the Death Row Posse
yo them fools cannot handle me
Snoop and Andre ya come and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby Gangsta
1-8-7's how we do it on the West
ya say ya s___ is Chronic but to me it's more like stress
or should I say "make my s___ the stronic"
Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic, dog
D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T so motherf**ka come and f**k wit me.
"Come On", "Come On"
"This is just a little something to keep ya a__ in check
Ruthless m____phukkin' Family ya still in effect"(x3)
"This is just a little something to keep ya a__ in check
Ruthless m____phukkin' Family" "Kick That s___"
[Eazy-E]
Jealousy is a m____phukka when your the man
with the other hand I don't give a s___
clock a grip like no other can
wanna be like me, be a G like me
but I'm the n____ that made a G
outta the b____ D-R Eazy
I was the captain
Dre was my sidekick
everything was cool
till he wanted to get what I get
any other real G Eazy-m____phukkin-E
now claimin' you a G
how does it feel to be me
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