Lyrics Cock the 9 - Eazy-E

Cock the 9

Here’s the latest from the king of badness
I got the shit that makes niggas wanna flip
G’d up, all bettin' with beanies
Sweatin' all the bitches to blow our weenies
Niggas all getting drunk, and smoking a bomb bud
Oh wait, here’s a punk, pop the trunk
'Cause it’s a gang of jackers in the front smoking on a hump
Some shit was said about blue and red
But I’m colorblind, and I got a 9
Threw up the sign I cock the 9, I cock the 9
Well, nigga, pop the 9 and let it holler
Test dride with a neighborhood scholar, black Impala
Blue chucks on gettin' out a Tucson
Hip-hop thugsta, get the fuck on
Niggas looking shifty, do they wanna diss me, lick me?
Show me love, or peel my cap quickly?
My sixth sense won’t let me slip
Don’t puff with the dragon, I’m still toe taggin' em
Hit the spot wit a dime, still baggin' em
It’s the loco S.A.B on the vocal, blast my way out
Eazy paved the way, all you bitch niggas stay out
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
It’s like dice game, dice game, niggas gettin' they roll on
Everything all good 'til niggas getting stole on
Can’t we all get together and shoot?
Fuck
I grabbed my gun then I picked up my loot
But I didn’t lose shit so it’s all good
Leavin' bumpin' Eazy-E «Boyz n the Hood»
'Cause I’m a gangsta so I can relate
Most of these niggas is fake and tryin' to hate
I put a buster in his place, I put one in his face
Obey my thirst and give him a taste
That’s how I duz it, that’s how I do it
And the murder weapon that I use, you know I threw it
He kept persuading so I had to do it, uh
Play for keeps that’s the rule of the streets, uh
Dick Tracy, all on my nuts like Cagny and Lacy
It don’t faze me, Ruthless is the label that pays me
But this one H. K weighs a ton, words are yellow with
The porno freaks on a run, bring ya condoms in the kingdom
Huh ho from the ceilin' to the floor, infared at ya window
Plus the E go hangin' out the beamer, though
Drop shit like a seagull, for the people
Ho’s make a contribution, but y’all don’t hear me tho
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
Tuck it next to my dick, pull them up real tight
Just in case it’s on and a nigga gotta fight
Or a nigga gotta bust, but who in the fuck said «In God I trust»?
The shit went down, everybody started runnin'
Bitches screamin' and the bullets kept comin'
Ran into a nigga tryna to save mine
Reached for my gun, ah shit
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*)
I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9)