| Eazy-E low riders on a busy block
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| A couple karats in the face, now that’s a busy watch
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| You put me anywhere I swear I gets busy, watch
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| You let that boy cook, and I don’t need a pot
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| The fire hit the skillet, now that’s the Jiffy pot
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| I take it to the corner, I don’t need a spot
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| I’m moving like the one, twos and ya don’t stop
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| DMP nigga, that’s that ready rock
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| Ha
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| My name heavy like Debo nigga
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| You’se a New Jack, this bigger than Nino nigga
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| They know my shit hard
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| Shaq
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| Free throws nigga
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| Them other niggas lost, like Nemo nigga
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| Yeah
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| Now here’s a taste to the night life
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| And she addicted like a fiend to the crack pipe
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| That easy money make the rainy days sunny
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| And I’m hungry for that cake, gotta feed that appetite
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| I’m trying to eat a lil' something
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| Stack that bread while y’all skinny nigga lunching
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| Serve drug with the thugs, DMP is what I’m pumping
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| I got ya sweating, body numb, nose running
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| Run with the Goonie niggas, Paul Bunyans
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| That’ll bang that hammer have your whole squad’s running
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| 40 yard dash, before your life flash
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| Put one in y’alls ass if one of y’all ask
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| Yeah
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| Big faces, small faces
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| Had the Feds here, had small cases
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| But one thing about me
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| I’m solid as a rock, real as can be
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| And y’all can’t deny it we been straight riders
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| The V love DMP, yeah yeah
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| They can’t do nothing to a G
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| And I’ma keep 100, seven days of the week
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| It’s that Durte shit
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| What I’m speaking leave you leaking through your tourniquet
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| Pay attention my nigga you might learn some shit
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| The crack addicts is happy we back at it
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| And you don’t want no static or you become a statistic
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| Two cups in my hand, I’m double fisted
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| My lyrics make more bread than Bisquick
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| You Carl Thomas niggas Emotional on some bitch shit
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| I eat MC’s for a midnight snack
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| Just a whole bunch of gift bag niggas who can’t rap/wrap
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| You had plans my niggas came to spoil it
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| We the shit, your whole career is flushed down the toilet
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| Aye look
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| Solid as a rock with this DMP campaign
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| Go against the grain till she brain like champagne
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| Ask her what’s good in the hood, not a damn thang
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| Try to walk the walk, end up pulling a hamstring
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| Hater
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| Sit on me, see you later
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| Tough guy, eye for an eye like The Raiders
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| You a Tweet beef, I’m a chief chief reefer
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| Acting like a little pussy, I don’t mind eating beaver
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| Rap two up, two down, V to the A, aye
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| It’s the west Fabulous from the V to the Bay
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| And I mean what I said better peep what I say nigga
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| Niggas cold blooded, get the heat from the K
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| Say yeah |