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[Dr. Dre]
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Hey yo, remember that shit Eazy did a while back
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Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work (word)
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That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit
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Hey yo Eazy! (Yo!)
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Hey man why don't you come off the piano for a minute
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and bust this crazy shit
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[Eazy-E]
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Woke up quick at about noon
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Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
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I gotta get drunk before the day begin
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Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends
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About to go and damn near went blind
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Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs
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Ran in the house and grabbed my clip
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With the Mac-10 on the side of my hip
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Bailed outside and pointed my weapon
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Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin
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Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
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I got front back and side to side
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Then I let the Alpine play
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Bumpin new shit by NWA
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It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
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Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
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Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'
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Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes
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Went to the park to get the scoop
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Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops
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A car pulls up, who can it be?
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A fresh El Camino rolled, Kilo G
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He rolls down his window and he started to say
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It's all about makin that GTA
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*chorus*
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Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard
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You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
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Knowin nothin in life but to be legit
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Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit
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[Eazy-E]
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Down on B's in the place to give me the pace
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He said my man JB is on freebase
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The boy JB was a friend of mine
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Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my Alpine
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Chased him up the street to call a truce
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The silly motherfucker pull out a deuce-deuce
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Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
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One sucker dead, LA Times first page
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*chorus*
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[Eazy-E]
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Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
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So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill
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The fellows out there, makin that dollar
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I pulled up in my 6-4 Impala
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They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin
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And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin
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Love to get my girl, to rock that body
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Before I left I hit the Bacardi
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Went to her house to get her out of the pad
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Dumb hoe says something stupid that made me mad
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She said somethin that I couldn't believe
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So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
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She started talkin shit, wouldn't you know?
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Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe
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Her father jumped out and he started to shout
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So I threw a right-cross and knocked his whole ass out
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*chorus*
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[Eazy-E]
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I'm rollin hard now I'm under control
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Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll
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I looked at my car and I said, "Oh brother
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I throw it in the gutter and go buy another"
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Walkin home and I see the G ride
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Now Ket is drivin Kilo on the side
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As they busted a U, they got pulled over
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An undercover cop in a dark green Nova
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Ket got beaten for resistin arrest
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He socked the pig in the head for rippin his Guess
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Now G is cut for doin the crime
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For defence on the boy, he'll do some time
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*chorus*
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[Eazy-E]
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I went to get them out but there was no bail
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The fellaz start to riot in the county jail
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Two days later in municiple court
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Kilo G on trial straight cold cut a fork
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Distruption of a court, said the judge
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On a six year sentence my man didn't budge
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Bailer came over to turn him in
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Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
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He yelled out "FIRE!", then came Suzi
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The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi
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Police shot the bitch but didn't hurt her
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Both up state for attempted murder
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*chorus*
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Boyz-N-The-Hood
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Eazy E |