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Eazy E Str8 Off Tha Streetz Of Muthaphukkin Compton

start tearing up the street And guess what's in my muthaphukkin' deck, Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street [Hook] [Verse 4: Eazy-E] I got beat for the street To tha

shall be thine..." "Come with me bitch as we go through the door, backwards. Heaven in art which Father our, Our Father which art in Heaven...(hey muthaphukka

... (Eazy) ... (E) ... (Eazy) ... (E) (padapapow) (Eazy) (padapapow) (E) (padapapow) (Eazy) (padapapow) (E) (keeps on repeating) [Verse One:] It's

my role And every time I see the bitch she needs cash She make me wanna slap her ass Triflin bitch always got me in a fit The low-life-Compton-shoppin

couple of packs of Zig-Zags [Chorus] Sippin on a 40 (8-ball rollin') (nick name Eazy-E) Sippin on a 40 (8-ball rollin') (Drinkin' like a mad man yes I do) [Eazy-E

hop Tha Muthaphukkin Real buckin' these niggaz till they drop [Eazy-E] Now everythings good in my hood and its on and pop and Eazy-Muthaphukkin-E From East Side South Compton str8

[Eazy-E] Hey Yella kick that shit 199-muthaphukkin-E the muthaphukkin year of the real muthphukkin' G's and we gonna do this shit like this... [Gangsta