Lyrics:
the Ruthless way, some say it's too much
D-o-p-e, please don't misdefine it
That's the way that I live and, that's the style of my rhyme
That's on time, just
make sure Shyheim and A + sell a million
Peace to Eazy E, Stretch, and Mercury
Tupac, and Buffy, Notorious BIG
We gots to strive to make hip-hop
Yeah, Uh huh. 25 years in the making
Barge House. B-Eazy. By Any Means...
First things first, look I ain't new to the mic
So kill the competition,
n****, that G that put me on
Thinking about it, it should'nt go wrong, why would a n**** Eazy-E, he gone
Never really had a chance to say thank you for
Rest in beats from Heavy D to Eazy E
The Notorious BIG, we have lost so many
Still wonder in my Adidas why
Jam Master Jay had to die and Lisa Left
and Eazy E
Elvis tried to open up but got dissed off
We got pissed off, because he sounded like butt
There's no fights, it's a perfect match
Hillbillies
fuck with full time cappers (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her
could get some
Yo home boy, its quiker said than dunn
Just a Quik dedication to tha creator of Gangsta Rap music
Mr. Erik, Eazy E, Wright, that's how its
know what I see
DJ Yella: And it ain’t glamorous
Ice Cube: You get AK’s from Russia
And cocaine from Colombia
Eazy-E: And ain’t none of us
Got a passport
the Ruthless way, some say it's too much
D-o-p-e, please don't misdefine it
That's the way that I live and, that's the style of my rhyme
That's on time, just
shit never lasts
It's 1996, niggas is dyin' from layin' on some ass
First Magic Johnson got it, then Eazy-E died
And you be wonderin' why young niggas
off, I don't need you by me
But if you search then you know where to find me
Eazy
I lose my balance on these eggshells
You tell me to tread, I'd
off, I don't need you by me
But if you search then you know where to find me
Eazy
I lose my balance on these eggshells
You tell me to tread, I'd
of a game where the culture's missing
When the CEO's blinded by the glow, it's different
Believe in myself and the Coles and Kendricks
Let the sock puppets
with a crown, ayy
Just call when you need me
1-800-HIT-EAZY (It's Eazy)
Yeah
The pain was severe when we lost Aaliyah
We try to get by
Then turn around and lost Left Eye
We even see how fatal diseases be
Snatchin playaz like Eazy-E
Y'all know what it is
The streets named me Illmatic, for that I'm still at it
Can't hate us
Fellas
Vice behind me on the intersection,
Sex
Ooh, I swear I could've signed a Eazy E, so west side (facts)
Death Row and Suge needed me, so west side
I'm talkin' candy stores and beady bead's,
the strongest pussy fumes
Comin through the do', didn't know what was in sto'
I kicked the do' open...oh shit, guess what I saw?
Eazy-E, was fuckin my bitch
the broomstick (21)
All my opps Ben Simmons, they don't shoot shit (pussy)
Savage, Eazy-E, lil' bitch, I'm ruthless (21, 21)
My opps Js, if we smoke 'em, we'll
the nigga's ass
Fast, Eazy-E's a nigga that'll blast
Hold up, wait, the nigga started to load his gat
I grabbed my bat and ran around the back, yo
He's
(Bongo by the way)
(Bongo) it's Eazy
Baby, back it up, yeah, yeah
Baby, back it up, whoa
Baby, drop it back on me like a pick-up truck, yeah
on the streets lingo, spendin' the spingo
Eazy-E lingo, doin' the dango, the vet' don't wear Kangol
I dare pump my shit, at the club, actin' strange, yo
Smack
who the fuck remade my beat? Damn
Shit, who the fuck remade my beat? Ayy
Who the fuck remade my beat?
I'm comin' down in the '64 like
Eazy-E when I'm
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