Still Cruisin'

1 2 3 and to the 4

Eazy mutherfuckin E with the crome to ya dome

Cruising in my 64 ragtop

I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block

Now when i hit that switch im bouncin

More bounce to the ounce and im clownin

Keep the gat in my lap

Cuz im fully strapped

For the carjackas ,but no haps cuz i pack the tech 9'

1 2 3 and to the 4

Eazy mutherfuckin E with the crome to ya dome

Cruisin in my 64 ragtop

I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block

Now when i hit that switch im bouncin

More bounce to the ounce and im clownin

Keep the gat in my lap

Cuz im fully strapped

For the carjackas ,but no haps

Cuz i pack the tech 9' plus an ak47

Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven

Peep nigga i dont sleep

Bury mutherfuckers in the concrete

You try to creep kinda slow in the astro

But i peep you niggaz out in my left window

So i blast and i blast 'til i blast no more

Yo they call a mutherfucker john doe

Old nigga E still cruisin

Cruisin down the street in my 64

1, 2, 3 and to the 4

Pumps in the trunk of that cherry red '64

Im riding with the ghost of Eazy hoppin the leany

He watching for demons

Nigga if you try me then im cocking the nina

Begging lucifer to gimmie a reason

To have a hundred thou. cash brought down to the precinct

Ima make bail money, this rap shit is a monopoly

And i got property, thats get out of jail money

Nigga i came from poverty

Shoot-outs, gang-banging, and robberies

Car-jacking, snatching Mata's impalas

Do that with or without the ... going inside of me

Hop out the ride and empty the 45 into his body

Im not to be fucked with

Whether im straight out of Compton

Or straight out of Cashville on that Young Buck shit

Terrorizing Whoo Kid 24/7

'til 1 of you niggas put me with Eazy in heaven.

Old nigga E still cruisin

Cruisin down the street in my 64