Eazy Duz It Lyrics - Eternal E - Eazy E

He was once a thug from around the way 

Eazy! But you should... 

Bitch shut the fuck up! Get the fuck outta here! Yo Dre! 

"What's up?" 

Give me a funky ass bass line. 

What the fuck is up? 

In the place to be 

Comin' on the mic is Eazy muthafuckin' E 

Dre is on the beat 

Yella's on the cut 

So listen right close while we rip shit up 

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Well I'm Eazy E, I got bitches galore 

You may have a lot of bitches but I got much more 

Wit my super duper group comin' out to shoot 

Eazy E, muthafuckers cold knockin' the boots 

'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster 

If you heard Compton, you think I own a drugstore 

Gettin' stupid because I know how 

& if a fucker talks shit, I give him a... 

8 Ball sippin' the bitches are flippin' 

Slow down, I hit a dippin' continue my trippin' 

Hittin' my switches, collect from my bitches 

The money that I make so I can add to my riches 

Fill my stash box & start rubbing my gat 

Feelin' good as hell because my pockets are fat 

A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets 

& wit a homey like Dre just supplying the beats. 

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Because I'm a gangsta havin' fun 

Never leave the pad without packin' a gun 

Hittin' hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it 

Boy you should have known by now, Eazy Duz It. 

I was knocking muthafukers out 

What's your name boy 

Funky, fresh Eazy E 

Kick, kick that shit 

Where you from fool? Compton, yeah. 

Rolling through the hood, cold tearin' shit up 

Stick my head out the window & I say what's up 

To the niggas on the corner cold bumpin' the box 

But you know that's an alibi for slangin' the rocks 

A dice game started so I said what the fuck 

So I put my shit in park & had to try my luck 

Hard to roll wit my bitch jockin' 24-7 

Rolled them muthafukers ate 'em up, hit 11 

Got another point, I made a 10 a fo' 

Was takin' niggas money & was itchin' for mo' 

Laughin' in their faces & said your all making me rich 

Then one punk got jealous, cold slap my bitch 

He pulled out his gat, I knew he wouldn't last 

So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast 

He shot, I shot 

As you can see, I cold broke his ass. 

Because I'm a gangsta havin' fun 

Never leave the pad without packin' a gun 

Hittin' hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it 

Boy you should have known by now, Eazy Duz It. 

Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it? 

Muthafuckin' Eazy Duz It 

But how does he do it? 

Eazy Duz It do it eazy 

That's what I'm doin' 

Stop 

Man whatcha gonna do now. 

Now I'm a break it down just to tell a little story 

Straight out the box from the gangsta category 

About a sucker, a sucker muthafucker 

He's addicted, he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker 

He used to have a house car & golden rings 

But the cooky cooky crack took all those things 

He must of been starvin' 'cause he broke in my house 

Caught the nigga on the street & straight took his ass out 

Now I wanted for a murder that I had to commit 

Yeah I went to jail but that wasn't shit 

Got to the station about a quarter of 9 

Call my bitch to get me out 'cause I was down for mine 

The bitch was a trip cold hung up the phone 

Now my only phone call was in the gankin' zone 

All the things I did for her like keepin' her rich 

I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch 

Well by now you should know it was just my luck 

The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck 

I looked him straight in the eye & said what's up 

& said let's make a deal, you know I'll do you up 

Now back on the streets & my records are clean 

I creeped on my bitch wit my uzi machine 

Went to the house and kicked down the do' 

Unloaded like hell, cold smoked the hoe. 

Because I'm a gangsta havin' fun 

Never leave the pad without packin' a gun 

Hittin' hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it 

Boy you should have known by now, Eazy Duz It 

From around the way, born in '73 

Harcore B-boy named Eazy E 

It's '88 now, '73's obselete 

A nigga wit a serious ass attitude & 100% street 

& if you all wanna hear some more 

In one way or the other, I'm a bad brother 

Word to the muthafucker