Eazy-e - Still A Nigga Lyrics

Eazy-e - Still A Nigga Video

Str8 off tha streetx of Compton.

Dedicated & by most suckers hated.

But I got somethin' I want you muthafuckers to know.

I really don't give a fuck. laugh

 

Born & raised.

 

Niggas ain't shit in the 90's I don't trust 'em

& bitches on my dick but they ain't shit so muthafuck 'em.

Eazy knows what's up 'Cause see Eazy really don't give a fuck it don't concern me if don't pertain to money or a nut.

But then again I talk to a few of my friends 9 times outta 10 'about some ends or some skins.

'Cause I'm tha type of nigga that gotta have it like a rabbit, rappin' is my hustle bustin' hoe's is a habbit.

I stab it like a true no good nigga should, I do it the way a down OG nigga would.

& now Niggas know Eric Wright ain't no buster, Another platnium cut from tha Compton

Thugsta, My name is Eazy E.

 

Eazy muthafuckin' E, A real Nigga, Born & Raised in muthafuckin' Compton.

This one is dedicated to you buster ass niggas, you know who you are.

Smoke a fat ass joint to this bitch!!! big laugh

 

I don't think I'm all this or that but I'm all me original Gangsta E A Z Y E.

Down from tha Jump now I'm endin' with tha bizya, still rollin' in my .64 on them thizangs.

Do wicked shit 'Cause shit is wicked on the streets & from what my eyes see the wickedness will never cease.

Bitches on my dick & you know I'm runnin' y'all

So you just sold your soul to tha muthafuckin' devil's son in law.

Wicked as could be Eazy E got tha flow.

Leavin' a smell of death on tha row for sure (or Show).

& a hoe can't make me or break me but she can take me to a motel & work a niggas smell.

'Cause I'm Eazy E.

 

Yeah, suck on these nuts muthafucker's, Get with tha real & quit fakin' tha funk.

& oh yeah, stay off my dick. laugh Really doe laughing

 

I let my demons loose when I hit tha 8 juice & I leave a trail of stiff's when I'm high off of a spliff's.

Niggas talk shit so I talk alot of shit too, Niggas want diss fuck them & they whole crew.

In fact nigga thank ya for stockin' a niggas bank up yeah

I'm livin' swell but I'm gangsta like Dresta, no not tha Doctor, physician, or the MD

Dresta's an OG. Doct. is a phony.

Only the real real still can chill with me & tha rest can't fuck with E.

'Cause I'm tha OG that'll bring you down, tha devil's son in law king of tha underground.

Good to go with tha flow that I throw givin' you more to let a muthafucker know.

That I can get wreck on tha set & make you slow 'Cause yeah know I ain't a joke I'm a muthafuckin' Loc

& my name is Eazy E.

 

Eazy muthafuckin' E, but you bitches can just call me Eazy.

A real nigga from tha CPT. Kickin' ass & askin' questions later...Oh yeah, don't get smoked Loc...& I'm out.....Muthafucker's. echo

Muthafucker's

 

Eazy E.

 

Born & raised.

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Eazy-e - Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z Lyrics

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(Verse 1)

 

Aw shit, let's take a trip

Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't step

On a funky-ass track jump back

Strapped with a gat and a sack and a 7-8 flak

Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green

But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing

I hang with OG niggas don't set trip

Or you might get a slug in your fuckin back

I don't slack when it come to street

I kick real g shit to a gangsta beat

It's so sweet, when you got money to spend

I got a cool-ass tilt and a fly-ass Benz

I make ends, spend my dough on no ho

That's how it is, nad that's how it goes

Act like ya know when I creep real slow

Givin love to them niggas that I know is real g's

 

(Chorus)

 

If you got love for them gangstas

Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)

If you got love for them hustlas

Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)

If you got love for them playas

Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)

If you got love for them straight g's

Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!)

 

(Sample from Eazy-E's Niggaz My Height Don't Fight)

 

The Ruthless network, drive-by expert

Straight outta Compton, kickin up dust

The Ruthless network, drive-by expert

Straight outta Compton...

 

(Verse 2)

 

Dump dump on a nigga with a quickness

And they got no cure for this sickness

I get paid for the way that I kick this

Like a g-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?)

A real nigga named Eazy

And I live my life straight crazy

Don't need no punk niggas payin me

And broke groupie-ass bitches don't faze me

I take two step back and release myself

To put platinum-ass cuts on the record shelf

I don't brag, but I tell it like it straight-up is

Before you do a record, nigga, handle your business

And don't get caught slippin on the under

Or you might wonder (what's up with them ends, nigga?)

I call a spade a spade and get paid

G's show the way, so I give love to 'em

 

(Chorus)

 

If you got love for them gangstas

Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)

If you got love for them hustlas

Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)

If you got love for them playas

Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)

If you got love for them straight g's

Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!)

 

(Verse 3)

 

E-A-Z-Y, must I

Chase the cat and be a dog, a straight-up hog

I leapfrog to the sound of a gangsta beat

So I can hear my shit bumpin on a Compton street

That OG, C-R-I-P and S, G and S

Hip-Hop thugsta, so quick to rush ya

Straight to the dirt, fool I do work

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

That's how it is when it come to me

Cause I'm the long dick bust-a-nut nigga named Eazy

Bitches can't see me, hos say I'm crazy

But I don't think so, cause I'm just loco

I gives a fuck about a skanless bitch

Let me hit it one time if you suck this dick

I don't trip, gives my dough to no ho

That's how it is, but I gives love to ya

 

(Chorus)

 

If you got love for them gangstas

Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)

If you got love for them hustlas

Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)

If you got love for them playas

Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)

If you got love for them straight g's

Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!) (x2)

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Eazy-E - Nobody Move Lyrics

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Yo Ren, you're ready to go get this move?

(Believe that, boy)

You're strapped?

(Yeah, you know it)

Let's go do this, man, I got it all planned out

(Yeah, shoot any motherfucker that moves)

 

*pow*

(Alright everybody...)

 

This is a stick-up, everybody get face-down

Ren, gag their mouths so they can't make a sound

Tie em up for the fact that I'm kickin ass

I got my hand on my gat, and I'm tempted to blast

My name is Eazy, but I go the hard way out

This ain't personal, but now I'm about

To commit a crime and go thru with it

You know what, no need for shakin, because I'm used to it

Take out the security guard with a slap of my hand

Yeah, he's wearin' a badge, but he's a ol ass man

Pump his ass in the head, and take his gun

So me and the punk can go one on one

Cover the lens on the TV screen

You know, so me and my gang just can't be seen

Lock the doors, and throw away the key

Close the blinds, so no motherfuckers can see

And smile, you know, cause I'm controllin the shit

And no sucker ass nigga's gonna stop the hit

Wardrobes and locs, and a Ruthless shirt

That means I'm ready to work, and rush a fool to the dirt, so

 

Chorus:

 

(Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt) *pow*

(repeat 4X)

 

(Alright, anybody move and I'll blow your fuckin head off)

 

Allright...

Empty your pockets, but do it slow

Take everything you got and lay it on the fuckin floor

Don't make me have to set an example today

And blow one of you crazy motherfuckers away

I'm in a bank, and it's a little bit funny

Takin all you stupid motherfuckers' money

Peepin at a bitch cause my dick's on hard

Laughin at the dumb ass security guard

Who's tied up for the moment, not sayin' a word

I should have known it before, the motherfucker's a nerd

But back to the bitches I'm peepin

And then untie the hoe, so I can start creepin

Took her to the backroom, about to jack

Cold trailed the bitch, with a gun in the back

I said: Lay down, and unbutton your bra!

There was the biggest titties that a nigga ever saw

I said: Damn, then the air got thinner

Only thought in my mind, was goin' up in her

The suspense was makin' me sick

She took her panties down and the bitch had a dick!

I said: Damn, dropped the gat from my hand

(What I thought was a bitch, was nothing but a man)

Put the gat to his legs, all the way up his skirt

Because this is one faggot that I had to hurt, so

 

(Chorus)

 

(I said get down. I want you all face-down on the floor

Anybody moves and I shoot)

 

Stackin up the money and there's more to collect

Cause I don't give a fuck, I take traveler's checks

Yo, Ren, peep out the window, and tell me what you see

(Three motherfuckin police starin at me; what to do now?)

Hurry up and get on

Allright, tell me, who is the motherfuckin alarm?

I'm a give ya a chance, and count to three

Or else five of ya bitches are comin with me

(Police: Allright, Allright, come out niggaz, or we're coming in

This is the only chance to turn yourself in)

Fuck you! We got hostages, and plenty of loot

And don't give a damn and not afraid to shoot

We're sendin out the hostages, all except five

And if you don't meet our demands, they won't stay alive

We want a copter, so we can get away clean

And take some pussy along, if you know what I mean

One hostage got brave, and got off the floor

But I smoked his ass before he got to the door

(Police: They shot a hostage, they shot a hostage!)

(MC Ren: You stupid motherfucker tryin' to run

Now you're dead as fuck tryin' to race a gun)

(Police: Allright, this is the last chance to get off your ass

Or else the tear gas is about to blast)

I ran to the back and Ren followed behind

To a hell of a spot that was hard to find

The bank was fucked up, the shit was smokin

With screamin hostages, runnin and chokin

Gettin away, but I was suddenly stopped

At point blank range, by a motherfuckin cop

And I hope they don't think that a lesson was taught

Cause a nigga like the E was finally caught

My gat wouldn't fire, the shit wouldn't work

So, y'all know what time it is

 

Chorus

 

(Police: Well I'm giving you five seconds to let us thru the gate or

I'm gonna shoot two of your guards)

 

(Hehe, they got me once, but they'll never get me again)

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