He was once a thug from around the way Eazy But you should bitch shut the f**k up Get the f**k outta here yo Trey Wassup gimme a Funky ass bassline What the f**k is up in the place to be Coming on the mic is Eazy muthaf**king e Trey is on the beat yellow's on the cut So listen up close while we rip shit up Shit up shit up shit up shit up Well I'm Eazy-E I got bitches galore You may have a lot of bitches but I got much more With my super duper group coming out to shoot Eazy-E muthafukas cold knocking the boots 'Cause I'm a hip hop thugster I used to be a mugster If you heard Compton you think I own a drugstore Getting stupid because I know how An' if a sucker talks shit I give him a 8 ball sipping the bitches are flipping Slow down I hit a dipping continue my tripping Hitting my switches collect from my bitches The money that I make so I can add to my riches Fill my stash box an' start rubbing my gat Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets An' wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats Because I'm a gansta having fun Never leave the pad without packing a gun Hitting hard as f**k I make you ask what was it Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it Eazy duz it I was knocking muthafukas out What's your name boy Funky fresh Eazy-E Kick kick that shit Where you from fool Compton yea Rolling through the hood cold tearing shit up Stick my head out the window an' I say what's up To the niggaz on the corner cold bumping the box But you know that's an alibI for slanging the rocks A dice game started so I said what the f**k So I put my shit in park an' had to try my luck Hard to roll wit my bitch jocking 24 7 Rolled them muthafukas ate 'em up hit 11 Got another point I made a ten a fo' Was taking niggaz money an' was itching for mo' Laughing in their faces an' said you're all making me rich Then one punk got jealous cold slapped my bitch He pulled out his gat I knew he wouldn't last So I said to myself Homeboy you better think fast He shot then I shot As you can see I cold broke his ass Because I'm a gansta having fun Never leave the pad without packing a gun Hitting hard as f**k I make you ask what was it Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it Eazy duz it Wait a minute wait a minute who does it Muthaf**king Eazy duz it but how does he do it Eazy duz it do it Eazy that's what I'm doing Stop man whatcha gonna do now Now I'm a break it down just to tell a little story Straight out the box from the gangsta category About a sucker a sucker muthaf**ka He's addicted he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker He used to have a house car an' golden rings But the cooky cooky crack took all those things He must of been starving 'cause he broke in my house Caught the nigga on the street an' straight took his ass out Now I wanted for a murder that I had to commit Yea I went to jail but that wasn't shit Got to the station about a quarter of nine Called my bitch to get me out 'cause I was down for mine The bitch was a trip cold hung up the phone Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone All the things I did for her like keeping her rich I swear when I get out I'm gonna kill the bitch Well by now you should know it was just my luck The bailiff of the station was a neighborhood cluck I looked him straight in the eye an' said what's up An' said let's make a deal you know I'll do you up Now back on the streets an' my records are clean I creeped on my bitch wit my uzI machine Went to the house an' kicked down the door Unloaded like hell cold smoked the ho Because I'm a gansta having fun Never leave the pad without packing a gun Hitting hard as f**k I make you ask what was it Boy you should have known by now Eazy duz it Eazy duz it From around the way born in '73 Hardcore b boy named Eazy-E It's '88 now '73's obsolete A nigga wit a serious ass attitude an' 100% street An' if you all wanna hear some more In one way or the other I'm a bad brother brother Word to the muthafuka Eazy-Duz-It - Eazy-E