| Can I get an eye open up Eazy locin’up
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| smokin’up
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| much dust like a nut what
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| give it up for the real stuff
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| shut the what up back the shut up what
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| hustler from the hood hoe
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| hopin’and mud rub
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| the finishin’touches
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| would sure went rubbers
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| comin’in bunches
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| could serve like lunches
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| hold ya horses here’s where the source is not very tall but never took a short kid
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| with a clip to claw
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| wouldn’t draw Mcgraw
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| I trick a law before all and all I’m raw
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| a naughty shorty, sporty with a forty
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| a laddy takin’tours, just to plan an orgy
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| a nasty critter, any hoe hitter
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| hated my babysitter cause she wouldn’t let me hit her
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| now get up on it, on and on get on it and I will pump it, only if you want it.
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| Only if you want it Yes I really want it Here’s something from the ding dong cause
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| I really care how long ya been strong grown
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| here comes the switch dome chrome
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| couldn’t hang with the king
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| out the rudder but I call for a yes y’all toots
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| my style is just as fresh as a dusch bush
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| I face ya fact throw a heck just like woody wooder
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| and if I left that means I should of booger
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| here’s a new track, for all the jacks
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| I’m kickin’it the hardest so gimmie my shoes back
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| so I live when I step it’s the pimp
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| and I rep so make a right and get left quick
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| so try to play strong and long gone
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| the flow is kinda funky but far from Armstrong
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| get up on it, on and on get on it and I will pump it, only if you want it.
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| Only if you want it Yes I really want it ooooooh a new jack! |
| a new jack!
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| Kid I swear I saw a puddy cat
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| back back smack, here comes a witty black
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| endin’in a skull high I’m bout to show why
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| Eazy’s fillin’caps cause my gat’s in the low ride
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| bang when the gat sneaks, two in the back seat
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| my homie rides shotgun waitin’to spot one
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| duh is a fool who don’t ride to slide to a ride
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| I’m shudder shakin’the place when I start hey
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| so don’t butter, Eazy-E but a park hey
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| the only thing to flow these now to be fly is a feather
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| I see the smilin’faces of while they sick
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| ya know me better, hard Rodney kid
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| gettin’Cali kid, now ya know it boy
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| left up in the alley dead
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| now get up on it, on and on get on it and I will pump it, only if you want it.
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| Only if you want it Yes I really want it |