N.W.A 8 Ball (Remix) Lyrics

"Kick that s___!" -> Flavor Flav
{*scratched* "City of Compton!"
{*scratched* "City of Compton!" {*echoes*

Cool kickin a__ {*scratch* cool kickin a__ {*scratch*
Cool kickin a__ {*scratch* "Kich that s___!"

"Pull up a chair.." -> Rakim {*echoes*

[Verse One: Eazy-E]
I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
Nickname Eazy-E yo' 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kickin, to show my s___
Rappin holdin my d___ boy, I don't quit
Crowd rockin m_________er from around the way
I got a six-shooter, yo' mean I'm brave
Rollin through the hood, to find the boys
to kick dust and cuss, crank up some noise
Police on my drawers, I have to pause
40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin my b____
I hook a right turn and let the boys go past
then I say to myself, "They can kiss my a__!"
Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
Turn the s___ up had the bass cold whompin
Cruisin through the Eastside, South of Compton
See a big a__, and I say word
I took a look at the face, and the b____ was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the t__le I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f___ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

I, was.. "Cool kickin a__"
I, was.. "Raised in L.A."
I, was.. "Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'" -> Eazy
{"Too, much, posse!" -> Flavor Flav

[Verse Two: Eazy-E]
Ridin on Slausson lookin for Crenshaw
Turned down the sound, to ditch the law
Stopped at a light and had a fit
cause a Mexican almost wrecked my s___
Flipped his a__ off, put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the store
n____ on tilt cause I was drunk
See a sissy-a__ punk, had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like that
Came back out with a silver gat
Fired at the punk, and it was all because
I had to show the n____ what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
a sissy like that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the t__le I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f___ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

"f___ it up y'all!" -> repeat 6X
{"YEAH!!!", *guitar riff* -> Beastie Boys

[Verse Three: Eazy-E]
Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it like a madman, yes I do
f___ the police and a 502
Stepped in the party, I was drunk as hell
Three b____es already said, "Eric yo' breath smells!"
40 ounce in hand, that's what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy earlin in the parkin lot?"
Stepped on your foot, cold dissed yo' hoe
Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell no!"
Called her a b____ cause that's the rule
"b____, who you callin a b____?!"
Boys in the hood tryin to keep me cool
You tell my homeboy you wanna kick my b___
I walked in your face and we get 'em up
I start droppin the dogs, and wathc you fold
Just dumb full of c__, got knocked out cold
"Made you look sick you snotty-nosed p____!
Now your fly b____ is all over his d___!"
Punk got dropped cause the t__le I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f___ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

"Stomp a mudhole in your a__!" -> Flavor Flav
"Stomp a mudhole in your a__, b____!" -> Flav

[Verse Four: Eazy-E]
Pass the brew m_________er while I tear s___ up
and y'all listen up close to roll call
Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so god d___ funky
Do the Olde 8, f___ the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
Hail to the n____z from C.I.A.
Crazy D is down and in effect
We make hardcore jams, so f___ respect
Make a toast punky-punk to the t__le I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f___ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

{*scratched* "City of Compton!"
{*scratched* "City of Compton!" {*echoes*

{*scratched* "City of Compton!" {*scratched to end*