Cruisin' In My '64 Lyrics - Eazy E

Hey yo, remember that shit eazy did a while back 

Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work (word) 

That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit 

Hey yo eazy! (yo!) 

Hey man why don't you come off the piano for a minute 

And bust this crazy shit 

Woke up quick at about noon 

Just thought that I had to be in compton soon 

I gotta get drunk before the day begin 

Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends 

About to go and damn near went blind 

Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs 

Ran in the house and grabbed my clip 

With the mac-10 on the side of my hip 

Bailed outside and pointed my weapon 

Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin 

Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride 

I got front back and side to side 

Then I let the alpine play (play) 

Bumpin new shit by nwa 

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It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list 

Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this: 

Cruisin down the street in my six-fo' 

Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes 

Went to the park to get the scoop 

Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops 

A car pulls up, who can it be? 

A fresh el camino rollin kilo g 

He rolls down his window and he started to say 

It's all about makin that gta 

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard 

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card 

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit 

Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit 

Down on b's in the place to give me the pace 

He said my man jb is on free base 

The boy jb was a friend of mine 

Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my alpine 

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Chased him up the street to call a truce 

The silly motherfucker pulls out a deuce-deuce 

Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge 

One sucker dead, la times first page 

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard 

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card 

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit 

Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit 

Bored as hell and I wanna get ill 

So I went to a spot where my homeboys chill 

The fellows out there, makin that dollar 

I pulled up in my 6-4 impala 

They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin 

And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin 

Love to get my girl, to rock that body 

Before I left I hit the bacardi 

Went to her house to get her out of the pad 

Dumb hoe says something that made me mad 

She said somethin that I couldn't believe 

So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave 

She started talkin shit, wouldn't you know? 

Reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe 

Her father jumped out and he started to shout 

So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out 

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard 

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card 

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit 

Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit 

I'm rollin hard now I'm under control 

Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll 

I looked at my car and I said, oh brother 

I throw it in the gutter and go buy another 

Walkin home and I see the g ride 

Now ket is drivin kilo on the side 

As they busted a u, they got pulled over 

An undercover cop in a dark green nova 

Ket got beaten for resistin arrest 

He socked the pig in the head for rippin his guess 

Now g is cut for doin the crime 

For defence on the boy, he'll do some time 

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard 

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card 

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit 

Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit 

I went to get them out but there was no bail 

The fellaz start to riot in the county jail 

Two days later in municiple court 

Kilo g on trial straight cold cut a fork 

Distruption of a court, said the judge 

On a six year sentence my man didn't budge 

Bailer came over to turn him in 

Kilo g looked up and gave a grin 

He yelled out fire!, then came suzi 

The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi 

Police shot the bitch but didn't hurt her 

Both up state for attempted murder 

Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard 

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card 

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit 

Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit