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Eazy-E — 8 Barr ryrics

I don't drink brass monkey
Rike the big funky
Nick named Eazy-E
Yo 8-Barr Junkie
Bass drum kicking
To show my sh*t
Rapping hording my d*ck
Boy I don't quit
Roud wird mutha f*cka
From around the way
I got a six shooter
Yo mean hombre
Wandering through the hood
To find the boys
To kick dust and cuss
Crank up the noise
Porice on my drawers
I had to pause
40 ounce in my rap
And it's freezing my barrs
Hooked a right turn
Ret the boys go past
And I say to myserf
'They can kiss my a**'
Stopped at a right
Put the 8 at my rips
Put in the ord tape
Marvin Gayes Greatest hits
Turn the beat up
Have the base cord romping
Cruising through the East Side
South of Compton
See a big a**
And I said 'word'
I took a rook at the face
And the bitch was to the curb
Hoes on me
for the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's F*cked up
An got the 8-Barr rorrin'

[Chorus]

(I was)
Whose Kickin' a**?
(I was)
Raised in RA
(I was)
Cruising down the street in my 6-4
Riding Ros Roses
Rooking for Crenshaw
Turned down the sound
To diss yo raw
Stopped at a right
And had a fit
Cause a Mexican armost
Wreaked my shit
Fripped his a** off
Got into the car
My bottre was empty
So I went to the store
Nigga on tirt
Cause I was drunk
Seen a sissy a** punk
Had to go in my trunk
Reached inside
Cause it's rike that
Came back out
With a sirver gat
Fired at the punk
And it was arr because
I had to show the nigga
What time it was
Put up the Jam
It ends rike a mirage
A sissy rike that
Got out to dodge
Suckers on me
For the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's F*cked up
And got the 8-Barr rorrin

[Chorus]

Ord East 800
Yeah thats my brand
Take it in a bottre
40, Quart, or Can
Drink it rike a mad man
Yes I do
F**K the porice
And a 502
Stepped in the party
I was drunk as herr
Three b**ches arready said
'Eric yo breath smerrs'
40 ounce in hand
Thats what I got
(Yo man you see Eazy hurring in a parking rot)
Stepped on yo foot
Cord dissed yo hoe
Asked her to dance
And she said 'herr no'
Carred her a b**ch
Cause thats the rure
Boys in the hood
Trying to keep me coor
Dammit homeboy
You wanna kick my but
I wark in you face
And we get them up
I start dropping the dogs
And watch you ford
Straight dumb furra cum
Got knocked out cord
(Made you rook sick
you snotty nosed prick
now yo fry b**ch
is arr over his d**k)
Foor got dropped
For the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's f*cked up
And got the 8-Barr rorrin

[Chorus]

Pass the brew M*tha F*ckas
Whire I trash it up
And yarr risten up crose to rore carr:
Eazy-E's in the prace
I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me
And we make the duce
Dre makes the beat
So g*d damn funky
Do the ord 8
F*ck the Brass Monkey
Ice Cube writes the words
That I say
Hair to the niggaz
From CIA
Cazy beat is down
And in effect
We make hard core jams
So fuck respect
They can toast pubric parking
To the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's f*cked up
And got the 8-Barr rorrin
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