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| Eazy-e Str8 Off Tha Streetz Of Muthaphukkin Compton Just Tah Let U Know ... [eazy] ... [e] ... [eazy] ... [e] [padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e] [padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e] (keeps on repeating) Verse one: It's that man comin up from that land of tha c-p-t ("what's my motherfuckin name?" - snoop) eazy-e Comin thru with a big lick for '94 Showin alla y'all them true-ass gangsta flows So bow-wow bow-wow the big dog's in town And them guts is the only thing a nigga pound Laid back as i blow a fat sack Hittin switches for them bitches, hittin corners in a cadillac So take a ride on tha ruthless side With the e to the a-z-y That nigga makin more off yo hits than you do You fools, need to recognize this crew when i roll through Tryin to speak up on tha og, nigga you don't know me Break em off these nuts lil wanna-be Cause i peel caps if need be And ain't nothin you gonna bring don't see me Just tah let u know... Chorus: repeat 2x One more time for the rhyme again Comin from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n Just tah let u know Just tah let u know Verse two: It's the e comin up from the gank So nigga let me ride all the way to the bank Coz ain't nuthin on my mind but the gips Gotta have a grip, run a nigga dip Back to the pass on the compton streetz Where the niggaz get beat when us gangstas meet And fools gettin mad coz they can't ride like i ride Front n back, dippin side to side And it's been like that since i was a bg "it's the e," that's what they scream when they see me Mama said every day is like this Fools screamin that i put em in a twist Thought you had it bad, isn't really all good If the homies only knew in the hood That you was gettin done like a two dollar hoe It's just a lil something from the e tah let u know... Chorus Verse three: It's still the c-p-t, nuthin more, nuthin less On a quest to put that bomb in my chest Coz them busta-ass niggaz can't see what i'm sayin They think the e be playin [what ?] But i ain't givin up nuthin but this glock in yo mouth So recognize that and get yo punk ass knocked out So if you wanna ride nigga jump on in Sip a cup o' gin. ain't no friends when it come to ends So no hard feelings when you niggaz be dealin With the original compton criminal Coz the only thing poppin is a snaps And ain't no fun when a nigga be tap perhaps But a nigga like the e ain't trippin though I'm just here tah let u niggaz know... [chorus] [insert:] You have your own freedom of choice So you do what the fuck you feel like doin Take it from me, that streetwise motherfucker named eazy e |
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