Niggaz My Height Don't Fight Lyrics

The song Niggaz My Height Don't Fight is performed by Eazy-E in the album named Eazy-Duz-It in the year 2002 .

Gimmie this, gimmie that, gimmie this, gimmie that
Bitch, step back and don't try to jack
But Mister Dopeman, Dopeman, can I get a hit?
No hoe, but you can get my duck sick

But let me finish my story as I was sayin'
I told you lil' locs ain't playin'
Gotta roll with the bunches
Can't help the travellin' bunches
Now, ain't that somethin'?

Just a case a few niggaz try to trip
Bone-out, put on my skimask
And come back blastin'
'Cause niggaz my height don't fight
My name is Eazy E, you're mothaf**kin' right

They must to thought I was a busta
You're wearin' your bullet proof vest, so what's next?
I got my nine fitted up with Teflon
And don't let me hit the wet bomb

So watcha wanna do?
The red, white and blue, I got something for you too
'Cause it gon' be on when I'm kickin' down my dough
So, say hello to my new 44

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothaf**kaz
I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothaf**kaz
I don't give a f**k, f**k, smoke mothaf**kaz
I'ma smoke mothaf**kaz 'cause I'm the 'E'

So, you can kiss my black a*s
f**k the White House, it ain't my house
So, you can burn the mothaf**ka down for all I care
'Cause T-shirts and khakis is all I wear

I'm from the city where they show no pitty
For a punk a*s mark in the park
Blow his brains out, stuck him in the bushes
Take his gat and leave his a*s for the rats

And let me hit that Cisco, I got a 187 on my pistol
Warrant by the L A P D K for puttin' in work out my trade
Because the President never simp, one damn dog to my residents
I'm goin' crazy like 1980, I need my ends, f**k you, pay me

Or I'ma have to get the strap, my nutty O.G., buddy Big Black
I make you shit in your pants and shake like Jello
So, tell all my homie I said, 'Hello'

I'm a type of nigga that smoke mothaf**kaz
I'm a type of nigga that smoke mothaf**kaz
I don't give a f**k, smoke mothaf**kaz
Smoke mothaf**kaz like it ain't no thang

You cant check a checker
But when you wanna try let me know
I got the strecher on stand-by
Starvin' for a nigga like you
The things is hard as much bigger than a trigger

So I can show how to put in work
The Ruthless network, drive by experts
Straight outta Compton, kickin' up dust
The place where guns don't get a change to rust

I warned them and they still approached me
Now, I got two more Golf hats for my trophy
I got a brand new trend, it's killin' men
Who is that? That's my little friend

I don't give a f**k, I don't give a f**k
I don't give a f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k, f**k
I don't give a f**k, I don't give a f**k
Smoke mothaf**kaz like it ain't no thang

Eazy-E - Eazy-Duz-It

Sep 2002

Niggaz My Height Don't Fight