... [eazy] ... [e]

... [eazy] ... [e]

[padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e]

[padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e] (keeps on repeating)



Verse one:



It's that man comin up from that land of tha c-p-t

("what's my motherfuckin name?" - snoop) eazy-e

Comin thru with a big lick for '94

Showin alla y'all them true-ass gangsta flows

So bow-wow bow-wow the big dog's in town

And them guts is the only thing a nigga pound

Laid back as i blow a fat sack

Hittin switches for them bitches, hittin corners in a cadillac

So take a ride on tha ruthless side

With the e to the a-z-y

That nigga makin more off yo hits than you do

You fools, need to recognize this crew when i roll through

Tryin to speak up on tha og, nigga you don't know me

Break em off these nuts lil wanna-be

Cause i peel caps if need be

And ain't nothin you gonna bring don't see me

Just tah let u know...



Chorus: repeat 2x



One more time for the rhyme again

Comin from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n

Just tah let u know

Just tah let u know



Verse two:



It's the e comin up from the gank

So nigga let me ride all the way to the bank

Coz ain't nuthin on my mind but the gips

Gotta have a grip, run a nigga dip

Back to the pass on the compton streetz

Where the niggaz get beat when us gangstas meet

And fools gettin mad coz they can't ride like i ride

Front n back, dippin side to side

And it's been like that since i was a bg

"it's the e," that's what they scream when they see me

Mama said every day is like this

Fools screamin that i put em in a twist

Thought you had it bad, isn't really all good

If the homies only knew in the hood

That you was gettin done like a two dollar hoe

It's just a lil something from the e tah let u know...



Chorus



Verse three:



It's still the c-p-t, nuthin more, nuthin less

On a quest to put that bomb in my chest

Coz them busta-ass niggaz can't see what i'm sayin

They think the e be playin [what ?]

But i ain't givin up nuthin but this glock in yo mouth

So recognize that and get yo punk ass knocked out

So if you wanna ride nigga jump on in

Sip a cup o' gin. ain't no friends when it come to ends

So no hard feelings when you niggaz be dealin

With the original compton criminal

Coz the only thing poppin is a snaps

And ain't no fun when a nigga be tap perhaps

But a nigga like the e ain't trippin though

I'm just here tah let u niggaz know...



[chorus]



[insert:]

You have your own freedom of choice

So you do what the fuck you feel like doin

Take it from me, that streetwise motherfucker named eazy e