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EAZY-E : Eazy-Duz-It lyrics

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EAZY-E lyrics : "Eazy-Duz-It"

Well I'm Eazy-E, I got (*##$es galore
You may have a lot of (*##$es but I got much more
Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot

Eazy-E, [email protected]*@as cold knocking the boots
'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster
If you heard Compton, you think I own a drugstore

Getting stupid because I know how
And if a sucker talks %#@!, I give him a (POW)
8 ball sipping, the (*##$es are flipping

Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping
Hitting my switches, collect from my (*##$es
The money that I make so I can add to my riches

Fill my stash box and start rubbing my gat
Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat
A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets

And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats

[Chorus]

Because I'm a gansta having fun
Never leave the pad without packing a gun
Hitting hard as [email protected]*@, I make you ask what was it

Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it

I was knocking [email protected]*@as out

What's your name boy
Funky, fresh Eazy-E
Kick, kick that %#@!

Where you from fool, Compton, yea

Rolling through the hood, cold tearing %#@! up

Stick my head out the window and I say what's up
To the ^!$$%z on the corner cold bumping the box
But you know that's an alibi for slanging the rocks

A dice game started so I said what the [email protected]*@
So I put my %#@! in park and had to try my luck
Hard to roll wit my (*##$ jocking 24-7

Rolled them [email protected]*@as, ate 'em up, hit 11
Got another point, I made a ten a fo'
Was taking ^!$$%z money and was itching for mo'

Laughing in their faces and said you're all making me rich
Then one punk got jealous, cold slap my (*##$
He pulled out his gat, I knew he wouldn't last

So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast
He shot [gunshots], I shot [gunshots]
As you can see, I cold broke his $$# (ha ha)


[Chorus]


(Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it)
[email protected]*@ing Eazy duz it
But how does he do it

Eazy duz it do it eazy
That's what I'm doing
STOP

Man whatcha gonna do now

Now I'm a break it down just to tell a little story

Straight out the box from the gangsta category
About a sucker, a sucker [email protected]*@a
He's addicted, he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker

he used to have a house car and golden rings
But the cooky cooky crack took all those things
he must of been starving 'cause he broke in my house

Caught the ^!$$% on the street and straight took his $$# out
Now I wanted for a murder that I had to commit
Yea I went to jail but that wasn't %#@!

Got to the station about a quarter of nine
Call my (*##$ to get me out 'cause I was down for mine
The (*##$ was a trip cold hung up the phone

Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone
All the things I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the (*##$

Well by now you should know it was just my luck
The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck
I looked him straight in the eye and said what's up

And said let's make a deal, you know I'll do you up
Now back on the streets and my records are clean
I creeped on my (*##$ wit my uzi machine
Went to the house and kicked down the do'
Unloaded like hell, cold smoked the ho


[Chorus]

From around the way, born in '73
Harcore B-boy named Eazy-E

It's '88 now, '73's obselete
A ^!$$% wit a serious $$# attitude and 100% street
And if you all wanna hear some more
In one way or the other, I'm a bad brother
Word to the [email protected]*@a

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