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Eazy-E


Background information
Birth name Eric Lynn Wright
Born September 7, 1963
Born place Compton, California, United States
Died March 26, 1995
Death place Los Angeles, California, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1985—1995
Label(s) Epic Records
Ruthless Records
Relativity Records
MCA Records
Priority Records
Associated acts Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Above the Law
Dresta
Kokane
Brownside
Frost
Website Website



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Eazy-E Album


It's On (<STRIKE>Dr. Dre</STRIKE>) 187<SUP>um</SUP> Killa (11/05/1993)
11/05/1993
1.
2.
Real Muthaphuckkin G's (feat. B.G. Knocc Out and Dresta)
3.
Any Last Wordz (feat. Kokane and Cold 187um)
4.
Still A Nigga (feat. Rhythum D)
5.
6.
7.
Boyz N Da Hood (G-Mix) (feat. Dresta)
8.
Down 2 Tha Last Roach (feat. Dirty Red, B.G. Knocc Out, Kokane as Ash Trey & Eazy-E as Mr. Roach Clip)
. . .



19 muthaphukkin 93,
and I'm back in this bitch,
Eazy- muthaphukkin- E, the hip hop thugster...
Shouts go out to these fake as notorius,
ha ha ha, muthaphukkin wanna bees...
I like to say what's up to my bitch Dre, ha ha,
what's up honey...
Hold on cuz E makes some moe money, baby.
And to that skinny as, punk muthaphukkin main G az Dre,
Snoop doggy, doggy dogg, what's up nigga, dogg catcha's
about to get ya...
Muthaphukkin mutt...
And if y'all niggaz don't know what's up,
y'all better act somebody, y'all better act somebody,
y'all better act somebody, ha ha ha...


. . .



[Eazy-E]
Hey yo Dr. here's another proper track and it's phat Watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let the real shit provoke See you's a wanna be loc and you get smoked and I hope that your Fans understand when you talk about preyin' me The same records that your makin' is payin' me Muthafuck Dre, Muthafuck Snoop, Muthafuck Death Row Yo and here comes my left blow 'Cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E and this is the season To let the real Muthaphuckkin G's in You're like a kid you find the poop when you open up your diaper But tell me where the fuck you find that anorexic rapper Talkin' about who you go squabble with and who you shoot You're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
[Gangsta Dresta] Damn E they tried to fade you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only make Eazy's payday All of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G-Thang But on his old album covers he was a she thang. So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's

[Gangsta Dresta]
Every day it's a new rapper Claimin' to be deffer than the Dresta Smoother than a bitch, but betray the role of gangster Ain't broke a law in your life Yet every time you rap you yap about the guns and knives Just take a good look at the Nigga and you'll capture the fact that The bastard is simply just an actor Who mastered the bang and the slang and the mental Of niggas in Compton, Watts, and South Central Never ever once have ya ran with the turf But yet in every verse claim ya used to do the dirf But tell me who's a witness to ya fuckin' work See ya never had no business so save the drama jerk Niggas straight kill me knowin' that they pranksters This is goin' out to you studio gangsters See I did dirf but did work and many niggas can vouch that So since I've got stripes I got the right to rap about that But niggas like you, I kinda hate ya Cause I'm just tired of so many niggas Claiming that they come from projects Knowin' you ain't seen no parts of the streets G Think ya started trying to bang a rap While ya tryin' to sign a peace treaty Wearing khakis and mime while you rhyme Little fag try to sag, but ya floodin' at the same time And ya set don't accept ya Scared to kick it with your homies Cause ya know they don't respect ya So nigga please check nuts before you step to these Muthaphuckkin Real G's

[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well, It's the Knock out, definition original baby gangsta I'll punch me like you hard muthafucka I'm a bank ya Shank ya with my fuckin' shank if I hafta Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin' actors Pranksters, studio gangsters, busters But this time you're dealing with some real muthafuckas G's, nigga please, don't try to step cause if you do Then a pink cap is all that would be left See young niggas like me will break you of something Claiming my city but Dre you ain't from Compton Niggas like ya'll is what I call wannabes And ain't shit compared to Real Muthaphuckkin G's

[Eazy-E]
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong Ya tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on You and your Doggy Dogg think that you're hogging shit Both of you bitches can come and suck my doggy dick Beatin' up a bitch don't make you shit, But then again some niggas think it makes a man. . . Damn It's a trip how a nigga could switch so quick From wearing lipstick to smoking on chronic at picnics And now ya think your bigger But to me you ain't nothin' but a bitch ass nigga That ain't worth a food stamp And at Death Row I hear you're getting treated like boot camp Gotta follow your sergeant's directions, Or get your ass popped with the Smith & Wesson Learn a lesson from the Eaze Stay in your place and don't step to REAL MUTHAPHUCKKIN G'S Boy you should've know by now, Eazy duz it


. . .



This is a real life jack in progress. Nigga give up your shit or take
two tha chest with tha cripness
cuz I aint fuckn around G,so take a look at a real at a real live nigga
that craaazy and get ready to
die loc,any last wordz before your ass gets smoked,it aint a joke cuz my
pockets is broke my friend
thats why I gotta do u in. Give up your endz and your gold and your
Nik's and anything else I
might like and then Im off in the wind again to catch tha next sucka
slippn taken two to tha chin.
Im on a role two niggaz in one night didnt even have to fight,just
pulled out my 9 to end anothers
life. Thats real life so forget tha silly shit you heard,Now Nigga tell
me do you have any last
wordz.

"Cuz its the end of tha world and still niggaz aint got no satisfaction.
So I take my 9 put it on my
set bus a cap in his head now Im blastn,cuz Im known as a G and Im coming from
tha Cpt. And you
should know bitch ass niggaz running back cant fuck with Eazy"

"Wet em up"several times

Another murder I comitted made front page a nigga dead from a drive by
did with a 12 gauge. The
first stage of insanity people say it aint wise to get faded off the
ST.Ides. A mother cries,another
son lies in a casket,life was fun while it lasted. Tha silly bastard had
to get caught,tripn and set
tripn,you should of seen that niggaz blood dripping.To many lives took
to many hearts broke,but
you dont hear me so you see my fuckn gun smoke. Some ask why do I take
so many lives from the
innocent little ones. But where I come from we take shit real,you peel
caps so you gotta get your
cap peeled. Grab your steel forget about what you heard,its Do or Die
Nigga,any last wordz?

"Cuz its the end of tha world and still niggaz aint got no satisfaction.
So I take my 9 put it on my
set bus a cap in his head now Im blastn,cuz Im known as a G and Im coming from
tha Cpt. And you
should know bitch ass niggaz running back cant fuck with Eazy"

"Wet em up"repeated several times

I got tha 9 and Im fixing to str8 creep,feel I need to take another life
so I peep. Checking the
scene,but staying low so Im not seen case I gotta get away gotta make
tha shit clean G. So Im
looking for a victim.Gotta be right,took my time and I picked him,Scoped
shit then I licked'em now
Im back in the news,no clues,but yet another murder. You should of heard
the nigga squill when I
stuck his ass,I had to grin cuz its funny nigga fuck his ass. He aint
tha last and surely aint tha first
G,but his monkey ass rolled away in a hurst G. So Im feeling some what
relieved,just another day
in tha life of tha E-Z. A real G so forget tha silly shit you heard,its
do or die Eazy-E gets that last
word.

"Cuz its the end of tha world and still niggaz aint got no satisfaction.
So I take my 9 put it on my
set bus a cap in his head now Im blastn,cuz Im known as a G and Im comin from
tha Cpt. And you
should know bitch ass niggaz running back cant fuck with Eazy"


. . .



("Str8 off tha streetx of Compton,dedicated and by most suckas
hated. But I got something I want you mutha fuckas to know I
really dont give a fuck,hahaha.")

Niggaz aint shit in the 90's I dont trustem and bitches on my
dick but they aint shit so mutha fuckem. Eazy knows whats up cuz
see he really dont give a fuck cuz it dont concern me if dont
pertain to money or a nut. But then again I talk to a few of my
friends 9 times outta 10 bout some endz or some skinz. Cuz Im tha
type of nigga that gotta have it like a rabbit,rappn is my hustle
bustn ho's is a habbit.I stab it like a true no good nigga
should,I do it the way a down OG nigga would. And now Niggaz know
Eric Wright aint no busta,Another platnium cut from tha Compton
Thugsta, My name is "Eazy-E"

"Eazy Mutha Fuckn E, A real Nigga, Born and Raised in Mutha Fuckn
Compton, This ones dedicated to you busta ass niggaz ,you know
who you are. Smoke a fat ass joint to this BITCH!!!HAHAHAH"

I dont think Im all this or that but Im all me original Gangsta
E-A-Z-Y-E. Down from tha Jump now Im ending with tha bizya,still
rollin in my 6-4 on them thizangs. Do wicked shit,cuz shit is
wicked on the streetz and from what my eyes see the wickedness
will never cease. Bitches on my dick and ya know Im running yall
so ya just sold your soul to tha mutha fuckn devils son in law.
Wicked as could be Eazy-E got tha flow.LEAVING A SMELL OF DEATH
ON THA ROW FOR SURE(or Show). And a ho cant make me or break me
but she can take me to a motel and work a niggaz smell.Cuz Im
"Eazy-E"

"Yeah,suck on these nutz mutha fucka's, Get with tha real and
quit faking tha funk. And oh yeah,stay off my dick,haha,really
doe,hahaha"

I let my demons loose when I hit tha 8 juice, and I leave a trail
of stiff's when Im high off of a spliffs.Niggaz talk shit so I
talk a lot of shit to, Niggaz want diss fuck them and their whole
crew. In fact nigga thank ya for stocking a niggaz bank up yeah
Im living swell but Im gangsta like Dresta,no NOT tha
Doctor,physician,or the MD, Dresta's an OG Doc is a PHONY. Only
the real real can chill with me and tha rest cant fuck with E.
Cuz Im tha OG that'll bring ya down,tha devils son in law KING of
tha underground. Good to go with tha flow that I throw,giving ya
more to let a mutha fucka know. That I can get wreck on tha set
and make ya slow cuz yeah know I aint a joke Im a mutha fuckn Loc
and my name is "EAZY-E"

"Eazy Mutha Fuckn E,but you bitches can just call me E.A real
nigga from tha CPT. Kickn ass and asking questions later...Oh
yeah,dont get smoked Loc...And Im out.....Mutha Fucka's (echo
Mutha Fucka's)"


. . .



Intro:
Cruisin' down tha street in my '64

Verse One:
It's like that and it's like this
I took her to tha pad and we started tah kiss
Now my dick's on hard ya know what I'm thinkin'
Took tha panties off and the pussy wasn't stinkin'
Pulled off my draws and we started to begin
Now tha pussy's wet so my dick slides in
Oh, hiddy hiddy hiddy you hoe
Ridin' from the back so I'm fuckin' kinda slow
So fee fie foe fuck fum
She's scratchin' on my back oh here she comes
Now I gotta get a nutt gotta get a nutt gotta get it quick
Ya know because I love this shit so

Chorus:
Gimmee that, that, that nutt [3x]
Gimmee that, Gimmee that, Gimmee that nutt

Verse Two:
Okay back back to the fuckin' basics
You got yours and mine ya want tah taste it
Open wide oh no don't 'cha waste it
Oh shit all over ya face kid
Ya know ya know one thing
You know me I like to slang
That dick you know what so roll over girl while I stick it in ya
But I'll turn it wild while I'm ridin' that ass scream and shout
My name is the same
Just another pussy that I had tah tame soooooooo

uh, get it on baby
uh, get it on baby
uh, get it on baby (lick my ballz honey)

-Chorus-[2x]

Verse Three:
Now I love pussy (love pussy)
And pussy loves me (pussy loves me)
Like a lemon to the lime and the bubble to the bee
Ya know its real good a nigga can't resist it (it's real good)
Couldn't be a foot loop (can't be a fag) so don't get me twisted
'Cuz in some pussy is the place tah be
Always fuckin' is the life for me
Spread them legs open far and wide
Fuck this shit just let me put my dick inside soooooooo

-Chorus-[2x]

uh, get it on baby
uh, get it on baby
uh, get it on baby (gently put the ballhaaaaa)

-Chorus-[2x]


. . .



Todays a good day to die! (lady screaming)
Bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yah
Suck on these nuts nigga suck on these nuts
I tell em bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yea
Suck on these nuts nigga suck on these nuts
Ain't nuthin but Eazy baby
He'll smoke two niggas cuz they crazy
Talk a gang of shit but it dont phase me
That punk nigga Dre still pays me

Well if it's on motherfucker then it's on G
Now if it's on motherfucker than its on G
Hey Mister prankster prankster
Story book gangster
Back in 86 you wore pumps and masscara
Down did the motherfuckin wreckin crew bid
But once a bitch always a bitch
And now the fuckin switch
Fag with a steathoscope now you sag
Body slammn bitches makes Dre a bigger man.
Cackies sportin loc's in a G ride
What set you from loc what set you from ride?
Rip Vanwinkle sleepin nigga woke up and became a G
But you still dont impress tha E-Z.
Smoke a little sherm now you call that shit the chronic
Niggas on the West side call it bionic
I make a mill here make a mill there
Fuck a bitch here fuck a bitch there yeeeeah

(Chorus 2X)
*Scratched in* Tell ya motherfuckers who your fuckin with
[Eazy-E] Well if its on Motherfucker then its on

Old nigga Eazy-E went to the Cuppard
To get Snoop Doggy Dogg a bone motherfucker.
Here's
Another G or should I say a H, a I, a J, a K, a L-M-N-O-P
P for the pussy wussy wuffin nigga broke
As a motherfuckin joke
Talkin about you want to smoke tha E to tha A-Z-Y
Nigga this EAST SIDE Snoop Doggy Doggy Dogg you wanna try
187 on the E that ya sing
But you cling on my balls when I swing my ding-a-ling
Yeah you got more just like a pint of puppy water
First I'm gonna choke ya Then I smoke ya
Then I'm gonna toss ya in the back of my trunk
With the other punk
Smoking Death Row like I smoke a Phillie Blunt
Well if it's on motherfucker than its on G
If it's on motherfucker than it's on G

(Chorus 2X)

Still a nigga,
Once a nigga
Always a nigga
Down from the get go
Never let go
Never flossin
Never slippin
Never trippin
Stickin dick and my balls down your throat doggy listen
Niggaz from the LBC
They never heard of ya G
and Niggas from the CPT aint down with D-R-E
But ya gave it up,
Still like a trooper
Let 'em play ya jam shake ya hand and then they shoot ya
You can fool the people on the east coast an the mid-west
But In LA you still cant pass the test
See I can tell a pussy when I see one
Dre wearing lip stick that mean ya have to be one
You need to change your sex and your occupation
You try to fuck with E nigga Run Run Run
Cause if it's on motherfucker then its on G
Now if its on motherfucker then its on G


. . .


Cruisin' down the street in my 6-4
Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold shootin' some hoops

A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he started to say
It's all about makin' that GTA

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

Donald B in the place to give me the pace
He said, ?My man JD is on freebase?
The boy JD was a friend of mine
'Til I caught him in my car tryin' to steal my Alpine

Chased him up the street to call a truce
The silly cluck head pulls out a deuce-deuce
Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucker dead, L.A. Times, front page

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place where my homeboys chill
The fellows out there, makin' that dollar
I pulled up in my 6-4 Impala

They greet me with a 40 and I started drinkin'
And from the 8-ball, my breath start stinkin'
Love to get my girl, to rock that body
Before I left, I hit the Bacardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad
Dumb h*** says somethin' that made me mad
She said somethin' that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid *** by her nappy ass weave

She started talkin *** wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the h***
Her father jumped out and he started to shout
So I threw a right-cross, cold knocked him out

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

I'm rollin' hard now, I'm under control
Then wrapped my 6-4 'round the telephone poll
I looked at my car and I said, "Oh brother?
I throw it in the gutter and go buy another

Walkin' home, I see the G ride
Now Kat is drivin', Kilo on the side
As they busted a u, they got pulled over
An undercover cop in a dark green Nova

Kat got beaten for resistin' arrest
He socked the pig in the head for rippin' his Guess
Now G is caught for doin' the crime
Fourth offense on the boy, he'll do some time

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

I went to get them out but there was no bail
The fellaz start to riot in the County Jail
Two days later in Municipal Court
Kilo G on trial, cold cut a fart

Disruption of a court said the judge
On a six-year sentence, my man didn't budge
Bailiff came over to turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out fire, then came Suzy
The *** came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

. . .



Album: 187um Dre It's On
Song: Down to Tha Last Roach

(Dr.Dre: "I still express yo I don't smoke weed or sess"
BITCH!!!

Ah, greetings eartlings, and welcome to the motherfuckin'
wonderful, wonderful, motherfuckin world
of gettin higher than a motherfucker
Ohh me? I'm funk on your mind
alias to you motherfucker's roach clip
And this here's my Kimosabe dumpin shit on yo ass
and my nigga goes by the name of BG Ashtray
and we 365, that means we fucked up all the way around
And our motto is..

(Gettin higher than a motherfucker, down to tha last roach)

Creepn through this cloud of smoke
with a little bit of funk to make ya choke in
Gangstas come feel good inside
as we take you for a ride to another dimension
Deep from a 4-0 O-Z
Two crooked ass niggaz on a cosmic journey
Straight from the planet G
where the real niggaz dwell in the realms of Ruthless
Took a puff of the indo spliff
High like a bird as I creep to the bud spot
Break me off a proper piece so I can get fucked
with my nigga roachclip, BG Ashtray, dump that ash tray
Ruthless family, high as can be
Smoke that ?? psychadelically insane
and gettin higher than a motherfucker

(Gettin higher than a motherfucker, down to tha last roach)

As I step through the smoke
Deep from a land broke niggaz dont come to
Straight to Indonesia
Chronic fever step off punk we dont need ya
Blaze a blunt to the boogie
and come take a ride on a journey with a real G
life is easily explained on the level
of smokin bud with the motherfuckin Devil in my imagination
Sup with these thoughts what a fly creation
Indo smoke from the land of G'z
Letting them know they can't handle these
Niggaz, straight from the planet Dime
I have come to put funk on your mind
Eazy-E better known as Mr. Roach Clip
so pass the bud cuz we still gettin higher than a motherfucker

(Gettin higher than a motherfucker, down to tha last roach)

Now I'm real fucked up yes high as hell
Ring ding ding do I hear some bells
or am I just trippin
thinkin about that 4 that I'm dippin
Front, back, side to side
on corners that's how a nigga gotta ride
Dip to the, dip to the back
Bumpin' Eazy-E on 8 track
So blaze up a another skunky, funky, dookie, doobie,
so we can get loogied
Up some more, up, up it go
What's my name "Eazy-E" yo
The motherfuckin bud smokin' loc'n
when I'm high as a kite causing ruckus yeah!
gettin higher than a motherfucker

(Gettin higher than a motherfucker, down to tha last roach)

(Below is asked to E while music is still playing)

Q: Substance
E. Mar-a-Mutha-Fuckn-Wana
Q. Common slang names
E. Pot, grass, dope, weed, homegrown, sinsemilla,
Maui-wowie, thai sticks, joints, roaches, indica,
concentrated rezi called hash or hashish;
but some niggaz call it bud
Q. Active Ingrediant
E. Tetra Hydro Cannabinol.. THC
Q. Source
E. Cannabis Sativa
Q. Form a callogic classification
E. CNS Depressive Hallucigent
Q. Medical Use
E. Experimental only,oh yeah we still testing...
and don't forget we still gettin higher than a motherfucker

(Gettin higher than a motherfucker, down to tha last roach)(I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck)

Verse Five:
I went tah get them out but there was no bail
My niggaz caused a riot in tha county jail
Two days later in municiple court
Kilo G on trial straight caught a fought
Instruct him out tha court said the judge
On a six year sentence my man didn't budge
Bailiff came over tah turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out fire then came Susie
Tha bitch came in wit a submachine uzi
Police shot tha girl but didn't hurt her
Both up state for attempted murder

-Chorus-


. . .


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