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letra de ole school shit - og - eazy-e

[intro: eazy-e]
hey yella
kick that sh-t
19-9-m-th-ph-kkin-e
the m-th-ph-kkin year of the real m-th-ph-ckkin g’s
and we gonna do this sh-t like this:

[verse 1: dresta]
n-gga evidently, ya just don’t know who ya f-cking with
so i suggest get in ya sh-t and keep truckin’, b-tch
before i get my gat ya pressure case
blast, blast, i leave my gang rag layin’ on ya face
i tattoo dre name on my chest
cross it out just another n-gga that i x-ed, huh
and you won’t see r.i.p., you’ll see p.n.d
a punk n-gga deceased, yeah
and the b-tch that was yours will be mine, buddy
all because ya woofed on a n-gga that was nutty
and i had to make an example
n-gga thinks i’m crazy now but that was just a sample
of a n-gga with street wise reality
that don’t give a f-ck type compton mentality
i stare back death right in the face
contemplate my last day on and everyday base
cause a n-gga never know when he go
i hope it only takes one shot
cause i don’t wanna die slow
my funeral will be full of my peers
people that never gave a f-ck about me droppin’ phony tears
i hope i’m in the casket face down
so all you motherf-ckers can kiss my black ass now
and f-ck all that cryin’ all night
just be happy that i’m rid of this f-cked up life, yeah
and now you see you can’t handle me
i give a shout to tonel and the ruthless f-ckin’ family
[interlude: eazy-e]
yeah, out with the old, in with the motherf-ckin’ new
but check this sh-t out
i got somebody for ya, b-tch
motherf-cker
(kick that sh-t!)

[verse 2: b.g. knocc out]
the r-u-t-h-l-e double s, yo, it’s the n-gga knocc out
claim the blocc so n-gga whats next
try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mack truck
i’m kickin’, tah spittin’ this funky sh-t to make a quick fat buck
i’m d-gg-n’ a dog you suckers can’t talk about tip flip i rip sh-t
i’m stressin’—
“d-mn cuz”, “pick it back up”
chillin’ up in the studio
with the ruthless family
f-ck the death row posse
yo, them fools can not handle me
snoop and andre ya come and try to fade the
loc’ed out, compton, original baby gangsta
1-8-7’s how we do it on the west
ya say ya sh-t is chronic, but to me, it’s more like stress
or should i say make my sh-t the stronic
tha dogg pound don’t wanna step to the atomic dog
d-o-t-k-n-o-double-c-o-u-t so motherf-cker come and f-ck with me
[bridge]
(come on, come on)
this is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
ruthless motherf-ckin’ family ya still in effect
this is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
ruthless motherf-ckin’ family ya still in effect
this is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
ruthless motherf-ckin’ family ya still in effect
this is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
ruthless motherf-ckin’ family—
(kick that sh-t!)

[verse 3: eazy-e]
jealousy is a motherf-cker when you’re the man
with the upper hand, i don’t give a sh-t
clock a grip like no other can
wanna be like me, be a g like me
but i’m the n-gga that made a g
outta the b-tch d-r-e, see
i was the captain
dre was my sidekick
everything was cool
til he wanted to get what i get
any other real g, eazy-m-th-ph-kkin-e
now claimin’ you a g
how does it feel to be me

- eazy e

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