Still A Nigga

Straight off tha streets of Compton Dedicated and by most s*ckas, hated But I got something I want you mutha f**kas to know I really don't give a f**k, hahaha Niggaz ain't shit in the 90's I don't trust 'em And bitches on my d**k but they ain't shit so mutha f**k 'em Eazy knows what's up 'cuz, see he really don't give a f**k 'Cuz it don't concern me if don't pertain to money or a nut But then again I talk to a few of my friends Nine times outta ten 'bout some endz or some skinz 'Cuz I'm tha type of nigga that gotta have it like a rabbit Rappn' is my hustle, bustn ho's is a habbit I stab it like a true no good nigga should I do it the way a down og nigga would and now niggaz know Eric wright ain't no busta, another platnium cut from tha Compton Thugsta, my name is Eazy-E Eazy muthaf**ken, a real nigga Born and raised in mutha f**kn Compton This ones dedicated to you busta a*s niggaz You know who you are smoke a fat a*s joint to this bitch I don't think I'm all this or that but I'm all me original gangsta E-a-z-y-e down from tha jump now I'm ending with tha bizya Still rollin' in my 6-4 on them thizangs Do wicked shit, 'cuz shit is wicked on the streetz And from what my eyes see the wickedness Will never cease Bitches on my d**k and ya know I'm running y'all So ya just sold your soul to tha mutha f**kn Devils son in law Wicked as could be Eazy-E got tha flow Leaving a smell of death on tha row for sure (Or show) And a ho can't make me or break me But she can take me to a motel and work a niggaz smell 'Cuz I'm Eazy-E Yeah, s*ck on these nutz mutha f**ka's Get with tha real and quit faking tha funk And oh, yeah, stay off my d**k, haha, really Doe, hahaha I let my demons loose when I hit tha 8 juice And I leave a trail of stiff's when I'm high off of a spliffs Niggaz talk shit so I talk a lot of shit too Niggaz want diss f**k them and their whole crew In fact nigga thank ya for stocking a niggaz bank up, yeah I'm living swell but I'm gangsta like dresta, No, not tha doctor, physician or the MD, dresta's An og doc is a phony Only the real, real can chill with me and tha rest can f**k with E 'Cuz I'm tha og that'll bring ya down Tha Devils son in law king of, tha underground Good to go with tha flow that I throw Giving ya more to let a mutha f**ka know That I can get wreck on tha set And make ya slow, 'cuz, yeah know I ain't a joke I'm a mutha f**kn loc and my name is Eazy-E Eazy mutha f**kn' but you bitches can just call me E. A real nigga from tha cpt. kickn' a*s and asking questions later, oh Yeah, don't get smoked loc and I'm out, mutha f**ka's