Testo
Yo Dre, how much time we got left on this tape?
'Bout a couple of minutes
Well let me bust a freestyle then
Aight, go 'head
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain
Leave your shit unlocked and he's stealin'
So call the police cause that's all you could do but
He'll get away without leavin' a clue
Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this shit
'Ey yo Yella boy why don't you rewind it?
'Ey man you gotta get more hyped up than that
Damn, man why don't you pump the shit up so it could fuck wit' my eardrums a little bit?
Aight bet
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain
Leave your shit unlocked and he's stealin'
So call the police cause that's all you could do, but
He'll get away without leavin' a clue
Keepin' shit in control like the neighborhood chief, but
Referred to as a walking thief
They say he's a bad influence for the kids on the block
Why the fuck they blamin' him, he's the one that they jock
Keepin' niggaz in line, whoever fucks with his rhyme
And before you fuck with him, you gotta fuck with his nine
Not scared to pull the trigger, on a punk ass nigga
A nigga he could whoop his ass, cause he's bigger
Size don't mean shit, he's from the old school fool
He's a villain from the streets, and he's supposed to rule
Not sayin' he's the shit, but he's down for mine
He was put on the streets to keep niggas in line
Never givin' a fuck, who's ever jealous of E
Because I know that he's a nigga that you want to be
He can't help it, he's the shit, but the don't hold shit back
He's a gangsta in black, and he's about to attack
'Cause I'm a ruthless villain, cold tearin' shit up
Don't come in my face, poppin' no kind of junk
Eazy-E's in control, and if you press your luck
I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck
Nickname Eazy-E
Nickname Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Nickname Eazy-E, yo 8-Ball junkie
Ruthless gangsta, definition villain
You can lock up yo' shit, he's still stealin'
Gettin' respect, 'cause the boy kicks butt
But the real meaning is, he don't give a fuck
It's Eazy-E in the crowd, but he's not in the 4
Watchin' his money flow, as he collects from his hoes
All expenses paid, for the rhymes that he made
Gold trophies in the house, for the girls that he laid
Not a wimp he's a pimp, now of course he's the boss
So keep your bitch out his face, or else she's gonna get tossed
Too hard to be fucked with, the boy got heart
Wanna fuck with him, he'll rip your head apart
Gangsta gangsta, that's what they yellin'
But him with his gangsta stroll, he keeps bailin'
Wherever he goes, there's no discussion but silence
They say that he's the one, promotin' gang violence
That's a lie he's just a critic, on that whack bullshit
So let me tell you motherfuckers, who you fuckin' wit'
'Cause I'm a ruthless villain, cold tearin' shit up
Don't come in my face, poppin' no kind of junk
Eazy-E's in control, and if you press your luck
I'll smoke you like that, and won't give a fuck
Nickname Eazy-E
Nickname Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Nickname Eazy-E, yo 8-ball junkie
Yo Ren
What's up?
Let's get the fuck outta here
