![]() ![]() To the niggaz on the corner cold bumping the boxīut you know that's an alibi for slanging the rocksĪ dice game started so I said what the fuck Stick my head out the window and I say what's up Rolling through the hood, cold tearing shit up Hitting hard as fuck, I make you ask what was itīoy, you should have known by now, Eazy duz it Never leave the pad without packing a gun The money that I make so I can add to my richesįill my stash box and start rubbing my gatįeeling good as hell because my pockets are fatĪ hardcore villain cold roaming the streetsĪnd wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats Hitting my switches, collect from my bitches Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping If you heard, you think I own a drugstore 'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used to be a mugster Wit my super duper group coming out to shootĮazy-E, muthafukas cold knocking the boots You may have a lot of bitches but I got much more So listen right close while we rip shit up ![]()
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