Ole School Shit (Feat. Gangsta Dresta, B.G. Knocc Out & Sylk)

Ole School Shit (Feat. Gangsta Dresta, B.G. Knocc Out & Sylk)

Eazy-E

Длительность: 4:01
Год: 1996
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Hey, yella, kick that shit, 1990 motherfuckin' E
The motherfuckin' year of the real motherfuckin' G's
And we gonna do this shit like this

Nigga ever deadly, you just don't know who you're fuckin' with
So I suggest you get in your shit and keep truckin' bitch
Before I get my gat your pressure case
Blast, blast, I leave my gang bang layin' on your face

I tattooed Dre name on my chest
Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed, huh
And you won't see R.I.P., you'll see P.N.D
A punk nigga deceased, yeah

And the bitch that was yours
Will be mine, buddy
All because you woofed
On a nigga that was nutty

And I had to make an example
Nigga thinks I'm crazy now, but that was just a sample
Of a nigga with street wise reality
That don't give a fuck type Compton mentality

I stare back death right in the face
Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
'Cause a nigga never know when he goes
I hope it only takes one shot, 'cause I don't wanna die slow

My funeral will be full of my peers
People that never gave a fuck about me droppin' phony tears
I hope I'm in the casket face down
So all you motherfuckers can kiss my black ass now

And fuck all that cryin' all night
Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up life
Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me
I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless fucking Family

Yeah, out with the old, in with the motherfuckin' new
But check this shit out
I got somebody for you bitch
Muthafucka

Now, it's about time for the Sylk to speak
Check that ass last week, you're off the chronic and you tweak
Speak when I feel 'cause I'm as real as they come
I'm a bitch with a gun, never run ain't for none, so step, step up

If you wanna test your luck trick, sister like Sylk
Really don't give a fuck bitch
Punk bitches wanna step phony speak howdy doody
I make yourself break yourself bitch you never knew me

Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut, steady fuckin' shit up
Never see me shakin' my butt, I strut like a gangsta, bitch
No, not a prankster bitch, I'm quick to gank a bitch trick
Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this gangsta, bitch
Steppin' rollin' with the Ruthless

The R U T H L E double S, yo, it's the nigga knock out
Claim the block so nigga what's next? Try to step and flex
And get wrecked like a mac truck, I'm kickin', and spittin'
This funky shit to make a quick phat buck

I'm doggin' a dog you sucker can't talk bout tip flip I rip shit
I'm stressin', 'Damn girl', 'Pick it back up'
Chillin' up in the studio with the Ruthless Family
Fuck the Death Row Posse, yo, them fools cannot handle me

Snoop and Andrea come and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby Gangsta
1 8 7's how we do it on the West
You say your shit is Chronic, but to me, it's more like stress

Or should I say make my shit the stronic
Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
D O T K N O double C O U T
So motherfucker, come and fuck with me (come on)

This is just a little something to keep your ass in check
Ruthless motherfuckin' family, you're still in effect
This is just a little something to keep your ass in check
Ruthless motherfuckin' family, you're still in effect

This is just a little something to keep your ass in check
Ruthless motherfuckin' family, you're still in effect
This is just a little something to keep your ass in check
Ruthless motherfuckin' family

Jealousy is a motherfucker when you're the man with the other hand
I don't give a shit, clock a grip like no other can
Wanna be like me be a G like me, but I'm the nigga that made a G
Outta the bitch D-R Eazy, I was the captain

Dre was my sidekick, everything was cool
Till he wanted to get what I get
Any other real G-Eazy, motherfuckin' E
Now claimin' you a G, how does it feel to be me?