| Yo man I don’t think they heard you
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| why don’t you tell 'em what ya name is.
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| My name is Eazy yeah this is true
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| keepin' your attention is what I’m gonna do
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| hardcore yo I could never be soft
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| askin' them my defin' they say the boy goes off
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| fillin' up my memo with the touch of my rhyme
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| suckaz stayin' with me cause yo they know the time
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| quiet on the set because I’m about to begin
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| and if you didnt hear me boy I’ll tell you again
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| my name is Eazy or just call me E
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| but It doesn’t really matter to me
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| cause I’m the same person
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| whether serious or rehearsin'
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| I just gotta keep cursin'
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| this is for the radio so I better chill
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| they won’t play it if I co get ill
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| but I’m like that and thats an actual fact
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| because the street is where my heart is at
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| yo I don’t do dope but I’m dope not a dope
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| but I’m doper than anybody who trys to cope
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| with the rhyme I’m dispayin'
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| and the beat thats playin'
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| yo you could try all day
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| and you still won’t match up with the Ruthless P.O.W.
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| cause Eazy’s doin it Compton style
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| thats the city and you say you could get some
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| yo it’s Eazy-er Said Than Dunn.
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| Wooooooo!
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| Wooooooo!
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| Now it’s easy for me to get my point across
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| so listen up close if ya don’t ya might get lost
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| I’m not a role model or a Dr. Seuss yo I’m a gangsta
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| and I’m about to get stupid
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| I guess its time for the trama
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| with the E-A-Z-Y-E comma now thats drama
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| so pay attention by the way I must mention
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| I’m comin' off hard in the third demention
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| with the glare
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| but you don’t need no glasses to stare
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| just pop your tape in and it’s just like your there
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| with the E on the gangsta tip
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| so if you think I’m a flip or slip don’t even trip
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| cause I’m a destroyer
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| my homie Dre is a doctor not a lawyer
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| dope mc employer on Ruthless and thats my label
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| to get the money, the women, and co bust the fat cable’s
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| boy, master rhymers of toys
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| I mean str8 while ya suckin' with the girls enjoy
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| you must be sick or ya lonely
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| how ya gonna diss me ya don’t even know me
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| (Eazy — E: Yo Ren)
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| (M.C. Ren: What sup)
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| get the gat show 'em where it’s at
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| and that’s just the sound
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| and next time I’m peelin ya cap
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| to let ya know where I’m comin' from
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| Eazy said it and it shall Be Dunn.
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| Wooooooo!
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| Wooooooo!
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| creatin' dope jams is what part of the cycle
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| eazy-er said than dunn yeah thats the title
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| rubbin' the lady’s only the fly ones ya know
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| (M.C. Ren: but what if she’s ugly?)
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| Eazy come Eazy go
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| don’t ask to battle me home boy what’s that
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| you wanna battle me boy ya better be strapped
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| cause where I’m from it ain’t all about that playin'
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| now that’s what I’m sayin'
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| Sevy thought that I was born in '73
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| now everybody want’s to know the A-G-E
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| girls on the tip fellaz too it seemed
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| had everybody thinkin' I was only 15
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| the fellaz would annoy me
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| the ladyz would adore me
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| and what was I to do
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| I wish to let the ladys through
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| cause the ladyz I luv 'em
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| nice and then soft
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| I hate male groupies so just step the hell off
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| I’m the real Eazy cause others be fakin'
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| tryin' to gain fame off the name I’m makin'
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| sayin' on your records you could get some
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| yo home boy its Eazy-er Said Than Dunn.
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| Wooooooo!
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| Wooooooo! |