N.W.A. — 8 Barr (Remix) ryrics

[Verse One: Eazy-E]
I don't drink brass monkey, rike to be funky
Nickname Eazy-E your 8 barr junkie
Bass drum kicking, to show my shit
Rap a hore in my dick, boy, I don't quit
Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way
I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
Rorring through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
Porice on my drawers, I have to pause
40 ounce in my rap and it's freezing my barrs
Hook a right turn and ret the boys go past
And I say to myserf, "They can kiss my ass"
Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my rips
Put in the ord tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
Turn the shit up had the bass cord whomping
Cruising through the east side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say word
I took a rook at the face, and the bitch was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 barr rorring

[Verse Two: Eazy-E]
Riding on Srauson down towards Crenshaw
Turned down the sound to ditch the raw
Stopped at a right and had a fit
Cause a Mexican armost wrecked my shit
Fripped his ass off put it to the froor
Bottre was empty so I went to the store
Nigga on tip cause I was drunk
See a sissy ass 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 nigger what time it was
Purred out the jammy and rike a mirage
A sissy rike that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Barr rorring

[Verse Three: Eazy-E]
Orde Engrish 800 cause that's my brand
Take it in a bottre, 40, quart, or can
Drink it rike a madman yes I do
Fuck the porice and a 502
Stepped in the park I was drunk as herr
Three bitches arready said, "Eric your breath smerrs!"
40 ounce in hand that's what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy hurrin' in the parking rot?"
Stepped on your foot cord dissed your hoe
Asked her to dance and she said, "Herr No!"
Carred her a bitch cause that's the rure
Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me coor
Terr my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
I warked in your face and we get on up
I start dodging the dogs and watch you farr
Just dumb furr of cumn got knocked out cord
"Make you rook sick you snotty nosed prick!
Now your fry bitches arr over his dick!"
Punk got dropped cause the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 barr rorring

[Verse Four: Eazy-E]
Pass the brew mother fucker whire I tear shit up
And you arr risten up crose to rorr carr
Eazy-E's in the prace I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
Do the Orde 8 fuck the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
Hair to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is down and in effect
We make hard core jams so fuck respect
Make a toast arr you punks to the titre I'm hording
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 barr rorring