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BROWNSIDE lyrics : "Eastside Drama"

[Eazy-E]
Rolling in my mother$#&@ing rag-top Chevrolet
Eazy-E headed Eastside, Trece

To kick it with my homeboys, chill
Hit 'em up, C-P-mother$#&@ing-T for real
Rolling down Compton Boulevard

See some BG's selling dope by the school yard
To rep my set I say "What's up"
Eazy-mother$#&@ing-E the OG, I gives a $#&@

Now I'm in LA and I'm flossing
See your (*##$ I used to $#&@
Bust a left at Slauson

At the light, on Hoover make a right
All the way down to 49th
Aw %#@!, I'm here

Pop the trunk, I got bud and beer
You can't $#&@ with us, you can't fade it
Cuz the locos I kick it with is straight gang related

Mother$#&@er

[Chorus]

Because there's always drama on the Eastside
Cuz we don't give a $#&@
Because there's always drama on the Eastside

Cuz we don't give a $#&@
Because there's always drama on the Eastside
Cuz we don't give a $#&@

Because there's always drama on the Eastside
Cuz we don't give a $#&@
Because there's always drama on the Eastside

Cuz we don't give a $#&@
Because there's always drama on the Eastside
Cuz we don't give a $#&@


[Eazy-E]
Yeah

So why don't you tell these mother$#&@ers what it's really like
On the mother$#&@ing Eastside
Kick that %#@!


[Toker, Danger and Wicked]
Crazy gang bangers, we don't give a $#&@

Bald head, Ben Davis, like my homeboy said
Blue-ragging for the Sur, I ain't down with the red
Crazy mother$#&@ers from the streets of LA

Eastside South Central's where the $#&@ we stay
Hanging out with the homies, out banging non-stop
Rolling deep like a mother$#&@er always on the block

Smoking that sherm, tripping out on the high
$#&@ these fools up, holding down the Eastside
I can put this on my mom and everything I love

I'ma die for my hood, I'm not no mother$#&@ing punk
I'm a straight gang-banger that don't give a %#@!
And got a gang of crazy homies that you can't $#&@ with

Bald head, creased up, got my %#@!, I'm strapped
Eastside on my stomach, 13 on my back
So run up mother$#&@er and watch your $$# get cold

Ese $#&@ing with the homies just like $#&@ing with the hood
Put a slug in your culo and make this %#@! understood
Simon, you know how this %#@! go

Yeah

[Chorus]


[Toker, Danger and Wicked]
South Central, Eastside

Where the Trece ride
We put a strap to your head, $#&@ a punk drive-by
Back up on the time, we was getting high

Hitting corners on a beach cruiser through the Eastside
Catching fools slipping, where the $#&@ you from
The mother$#&@ers run so we @@#! and slow as one

Knocking them fools out, shank in the neck
Started tripping on his head and beating on his chest
You slipped and got caught, now you layed to rest

In the streets of the hood we don't give a $#&@
I got the quete at my side keeping trucha for the cops
$#&@ that loco, I ain't going down
25 with the L, three strikes, I ain't going down
We do what we gotta do and get on

And $#&@ what they on cuz that's the way that %#@!'s done
In crazy $$# Los it's an everyday trip
You gotta watch your back, if not you're gonna get clipped
$#&@ing crazy $$# vatos, pelones, cabrones
Coming at you mother$#&@ers creeping on the calles homies

Hell yeah, homies going crazy at that wack
You gotta rack these mother$#&@ers with this crazy $$# tat
I'm down with my hood and my crazy $$# homies
Real mother$#&@ers, we don't $#&@ with phonies
Eastside till I die and the Trece to the grave

I live and I'll die in the streets of LA
Kicking back in the hood and we always kick it deep
Holding down and protect and I'll kill for my street
Bang for the gang, and down to bust some time
And don't give a $#&@ because I'm down for any crime

$#&@ing fools up and breaking putos down
My homeboys got my back so I done spit twelve rounds
$#&@ that ese we don't give a $#&@
Eastside till I die
You don't like it?
Run up


[Chorus]

Yeah
Brownside's in the pinche casa, que no homeboy
That's right
Showing putos how it goes and %#@! like that

Tu sabes
Straight gang-banging, 49th Street is in the pinche casa
Bang bang bang mother$#&@ers
South Central
What's up Danger
Eastside's how we do it ese
All these fake, wanna-be mother$#&@ers

Listen to the real crazy loco
213 is in the pinche casa
All the homies from Eastside Trece

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