lil eazier said - lil eazy-e lyrics
[intro]
ey cuz, i don’t think they heard you
tell ’em what your name is
[verse 1]
my name’s eazy, yeah this is true
blowing up the west is what i’m gonna do
same plan as my old man
same hood in the motherf-cking astravan
same gangsta, east-south compton
a hustler, a n-gga will touch ya
and leave ya face down in the gutter
you don’t like how i’m living?
well f-ck ya, it’s eazy!
just call me e
lil e from the c-p-t
and i’m the same person
worse than ‘im, in the hood workin’ ’em
servin’ up compton’s finest
a young prince, so call me “your highness”
g pedigree legit
og old-school with that new-school lit
now that’s that sh-t
n-ggas all know since ’84
when the og eazy used to sell keezy
ay you ain’t gotta believe me
just see it for yourself but you trying to see me
n-gga, it’s a new west coast
and a new young n-gga wanna sell like dope
in the city, and you think you can stop it?
it’s eazy-er said, that’s old comment
[verse 2]
now some do it for the radio, but i don’t care
it’s warfare when the e on air
number one son of a g
a young crime wave on the motherf-ckin’ compton streets
like a tsunami
the west behind me
the soul of a double og inside me
suicide drive-by, ride soldier
shootin’ in the dark up at hooters barkin’ and it’s over
one less b-tch i gotta worry about
you can see they scared when the lead come out
lil eazy e, when the words pop, it’s like birds drop
yeah, n-gga, get it where you live
seventeen years and you know what it is
lil e got the c-p-t sewn up like a motherf-ckin’ d-o-c
yeah, i got ice like t
and i keep it on bang like d-r-e
certified young compton g
first son of a legend named eazy-e
n-gga, it’s a new west coast
and a new young n-gga wanna sell like dope
in the city, and you think you can stop it?
it’s eazy-er said, that’s old comment
[verse 3]
lil eazy, number one son of a gangsta-gangsta
west coast double og legit
i walk like a crip and i lock like a pit, i don’t play that sh-t
i’m a destroyer, your -ss is gone
if i see you on the set when the lights come on
and any motherf-cker thinkin’ i’m playin’?
[gunshots]
that’s what the f-ck i’m sayin’
it’s a compton thing, blue and white tux
on green leaf, bellin’, cuz i don’t give a f-ck
since gold van came with the dope man
n-ggas on the streets knew what the f-ck was up
i make dope, and cut throats, and the game broke
cuz they can’t cope with the rhymes i’m displayin’
with my cp, playin’, all you can hear them say is
“don’t f-ck around cuz that n-gga is wild”
lil e’s doin’ it compton style
that’s the city, and you say you can get some?
yo, it’s eazy-er said than done
[outro]
dedicated to my father, eric “eazy-e” wright, godfather of gangsta rap, a legend to always remember. rest in peace, pop
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