Eazy Street

Now i'mma break it down and tell a story

About a nigga in the wrong territory

Sharon and shide is who he had to meet

He made a right turn down the wrong street

Now whatta whatta whatta whatta pitty

A new jack in my muthafuckin' city

Compton that is

They say it's niggaz pimpin'

Gangsta limpin'

But back back to the nitty gritty

Bout this nigga slippin' in my fuckin' city

By the time that he realized that he fucked up

The stupid muthafucka got a foot in his ass

Now this is how the story goes

Don't you ever bring your ass

In my neiborhood fuckin' my hoes

Cause they my hoes and i knows

When they've been fucked

"who's ready to get up and do my thang!"

"doin' it you know!"

Now lets get the story about the bitches

And tell how this kid went from right to riches

Now he's drivin' fancy cars gettin' bitches galore

He was a dirty little boy that i knew next door

Mack the muthafuckin' romey

The one and only

My dicks to hard to be lonely

Now this muthafucka braggin' on how

He got all this and that and he got

All these bitches callin' him big daddy

Ain't that a bitch how this muthafucka

Get rich on my muthafuckin' street

Thats supposed to be my god damn money

And this bastard is use to wear platform

Shoes plad pants and nappy ass hat under

A fucked up hat now lets kick the story

About that

When the sun falls

And the shit falls down

So when people start comin' around

Knockin' at the door sayin' we want more

And moms wonderin' what the fuck they here for

Rock cocaine yea just as i figured

But he can do that cause he's that nigga

From eazy street on the road to riches

Money, cars, houses, and hoes thats how the

Story goes and if the nigga stays up you

Know he can't be beat all this shit happens

On eazy street

Now back to the story about the bitches

About the what!

The bitches, the bitches, the bitches yo

The bitches that wanna get with me

The e, the a, the z, the y, the e

So whats up bitch you wanna play

Yo why don't you kiss whats behind the button display

My dick gets

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh up

Like ballpark franks baby

Plump when you cook 'em

You know what i mean

My dick gets

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh up

Higher than a muthafucka

Shit thats sure enough funky right there

Yo e kick some knowledge man explain to 'em

What you mean

Uh oh day

Day dum day

Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way

Aaaaah ooooh

Shit don't find the phillie baby

Let it all hang out

I feel it comin' (i feel it comin')

It's comin' out (it's comin' out)

Kick it one more time

Uh oh day

Day dum day

Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way

Aaaaah ooooh

Uh oh day

Day dum day

Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way

Aaaaah ooooh

Oh yeah e give me a solo

It all happens on eazy street

You stupid muthafucka!