(Verse 1)
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Aw yeah, let's take a trip
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Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip
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On a funky-dope track jump back
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Strapped with a fat boota sack and a 7-8 flak
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Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
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But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
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I hang with OG playaz don't set trip
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Or you might get what we call the rat pack
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I don't slack when it come to street
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I kick real g funk to a gangsta beat
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It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
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I got a proper big tilt and a fly-ass Benz
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I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
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That's how it is, and that's how it goes
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Act like ya know when I creep real slow
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Givin love to them playaz that I know is real g's
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(Chorus)
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If you got love for them gangstas
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Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
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If you got love for them hustlas
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Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
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If you got love for them playas
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let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
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If you got love for them straight g's
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and you wanna be down just scream (heeeeeeey!)
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(Verse 2)
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Dump dump on fools with a quickness
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And they got no cure for this sickness
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I get paid for the way that I kick this
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Like a g-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?)
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A real playa named Eazy
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And I live my life straight crazy
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Don't need no punk fools payin me
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And broke groupies and hootchies don't faze me
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I take two steps back and release myself
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To put platinum and gold on the record shelf
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I don't brag, but i tell it like it straight-up is
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Before you do a record, partner, handle your business
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And don't get caught slippin on the under
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Or you might wonder (what's up with them ends, g?)
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I call a spade a spade and get paid
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G's show the way, so i give love to 'em
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(Chorus)
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If you got love for them gangstas
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Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
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If you got love for them hustlas
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Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
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If you got love for them playas
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let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
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If you got love for them straight g's
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and you wanna be down just scream (heeeeeeey!)
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(Verse 3)
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E-A-Z-Y, must I
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chase the cat and be a dog, a straight-up hog
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I leapfrog to the sound of a gangsta beat
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So I can hear my record bumpin on the Compton street
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That OG, P-I-M-P and Loc, G and Loc
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Hip-Hop thugsta, so quick to rush ya
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Straight to the dirt, fool I do work
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Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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That's how it is when it come to me
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Cause I'm the short but wicked playa named Eazy
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Women can't play me, some say I'm crazy
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But I don't think so, come if you're a loco
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I gives a damn about a skanless trick
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let me hit it one time and trick that sick
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But don't trip, gives my dough to no ho
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That's how it is, I got no love for ya
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(Chorus)
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If you got love for them gangstas
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Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
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If you got love for them hustlas
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Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
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If you got love for them playas
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let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
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If you got love for them straight g's
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and you wanna be down just scream (heeeeeeey!) (x2)
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Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z
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Eazy-E |