[Eazy-E]
Hey Yella
Kick that sh*t
199-muthaphukkin-E
The muthaphukkin year
Of the real muthphukkin' G's
And we gonna do this sh*t like this...
[Gangsta Dresta]
n*gga evidently
Ya just don't know who ya f*ckin' wit
So I suggest get in ya sh*t and keep truckin' b*tch
Before I get my gat ya pressure case
Blast, blast I leave my gang rag layin' on ya face
I tattoo Dre name on my chest
Cross it out just another n*gga that I X-ed huh
And you won't see R.I.P
You'll see P.N.D
A Punk n*gga deceased yeah
And the b*tch that was yours will be mine buddy
All because ya woofed on a n*gga that was nutty
And I had to make an example
n*gga thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample
Of a n*gga with street wise reality
That don't give a f*ck type Compton mentality
I stare back death right in the face
Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
Cause a n*gga neva know when he go
I hope it only takes one shot
Cause I don't wanna die slow
My funeral will be full of my peers
People that neva gave a f*ck about me droppin'
Forty cheers
I hope I'm in the casket face down
So all you muthaphukkaz can kiss my black ass now
And f*ck all that cryin' all night
Just be happy that I'm rid of this f*cked up life
Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me
I give a shout to Toenail and the Ruthless Phuckin Family
[Eazy-E]
Out wit the old in with the muthaphukkin new
But check dis sh*t out I got somebody for ya b*tch....
Muthaphukka
[Sylk]
Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
Check dat ass last weak
You off the chronic and you tweak
Speak when I feel
Cause I'm as real as they come
I'm a b*tch with a gun
Neva run ain't for none
So step, step up
If ya wanna test ya luck trick
Sister like Sylk
Don't really giva a f*ck b*tch
Punk b*tches wanna step phony speak howdy doody
I make ya self break ya self b*tch you neva new me
Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut
Steady phuckin' sh*t up
Neva see me shakin' my butt I strut
Like a gangsta b*tch no not a pranksta b*tch
I'm quick to gank a b*tch trick
Peep game at this b*tch as I shoot this
Gangsta b*tch steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless
[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo it's the n*gga knocc out
Claim the block so n*gga whats next
Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky sh*t to make a quick phat buck
I'm doggin' a dog you suckaz can't talk bout tip flip I rip sh*t
I'm stressin' "Damn 'cause", "Pick it back up"
Chillin up in the studio
With the Ruthless Family
f*ck the Death Row Posse
Yo them fools cannot handle me
Snoop and Andre ya come and try to fade the
Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby Gangsta
1-8-7's how we do it on the West
Ya say ya sh*t is Chronic but to me it's more like stress
Or should I say make my sh*t the stronic
Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T so muthaphukka come and phuck wit me
"Come On", "Come On"
"This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family ya still in effect" [x3]
"This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family" "Kick That sh*t"
[Eazy-E]
Jealousy is a muthaphukka when your the man
With the other hand I don't give a sh*t
Clock a grip like no other can
Wanna be like me be a G like me
But I'm the n*gga that made a G
Outta the b*tch D-R Eazy
I was the captain
Dre was my sidekick
Everything was cool
Till he wanted to get what I get
Any other real G Eazy-Muthaphukkin-E
Now claimin' you a G
How does it feel to be me