Eternal E

Yo, this is Yella, as we wine down to the final song I wanted to make this one to remember my lil' nigga E I know he wanted this track on his record Though he was takin' from us to god damn soon So I finished for him peace nigga We did a song f**k da police you know And everybody been hearing f**k sayin' f**k da police for years and years and years And finally it took a muthaphukka to video tape A nigga gettin' the shit beat out of him For everybody else to say f**k da police And we did f**k da police people put us down And sayed we were ahead of our time you know it Took the video you know ya shot by accident To tell the truth and open the worlds eyes Yes, we do have a serious problem in L.A. And other citys true retaliate happens all the time People tryin' to change things for years but I don't Think anything is gonna help the problem is to deep N.W.A. is just being brutally honest. City of Compton, City of Crompton City of, City of Compton, baby, baby They swearin' on cable T.V. it ain't teachin' Nobody nothin' new, 'cause little kids grow up You know one, two years old hearin' there mother Sayin' f**k this, you little son of bitch, I beat The shit out of you and all this shit and you know They pick up from all the shit and you know so they Learn shit you know it's not gonna be teachin' Muthaphukkaz nothin' new 'Cause I got some new words for your a*s We don't tell you to go out and gang bang We tell you ya know and our songs is as you Know if you could go out stealin' and killin' And beatin' up people all day but that person Ends up dead or in jail sometimes he gets away You know and we don't have no rags no red no blue Rags and tellin' we gonna go out and creep or go Out and do that other thing or whateva it is You know we ain't tell you to be joinin' no gang Or whateva else Rollin' down, rollin' down, rollin' down Eazy-Muthaphukkin'-E The Hip-Hop Thugsta from the CPT Compton Style, real niggaz, nigga For Life We don't die, we don't diw, we don't die I'd like to send all my love out to his kids And my God Son Derik, Little D to all his family To his wife and everybody who loved him And the people that didn't love 'em Yo, E, tell these niggaz whats up I say f**k 'em, hehehaha I tried thats right f**k these muthaphukkaz To all the real niggaz out there We still in this muthaphukka Beware, '96 Style, '96 Style Yeah, Big Man, we out, as I was sayin' before See you around buddy boy I'm feelin' to f**k all, goodbye, shit