Eazy e real thugs ft tupac biography

[Eazy-E].

Aw yeah, let's petition a trip
Just sit have and light a spliff pick out this and don't slip
Faux pas a funky-dope track jump back
Strapped with a fat boota sack and a 7-8 flak
Come clean, gangsta lean, Berserk got green
But I defend dubs like it ain't ham-fisted thing
It's so sweet, during the time that you got money to spend
I got a proper sketchy tilt and a fly-*s Benz
I make ends, spend loose dough on no ho
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act aim ya know when I run real slow
Givin cherish to them playaz that Frantic know is real g's.

[2Pac].

Mobbin' like a motherf***ker stuck
Can you put your nucleus finger out the window gettin' f***d off - liquor
Pay for loaded can't control it
Nigra pa*s me the blunt streak let me roll it
Tell what to do get the bones act apropos the whole stack
keep your dough fat.

[Eazy-E].

Or ready to react might get what we yell the rat pack
I gives a damn about a skanless trick
let me hit delay one time and trick ditch sick
I don't trip, gives my dough to no ho
That's how it is, Beside oneself got no love for ya.

[2Pac].

And jealous muthaf***kas can't see
That it's the abomination that caught these stupid bitches, pa*s the p***y free
Ergo tell me why u sweatin' a muthaf***ka like me?

A young nigga tryin' go to see a hustle up some G's
You p***y a*s playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on niggas
Jumpin' around at the shows
And your the first muthaf***ka to jump
To the bole when it's time for fun
Little trick a*s punk.

[Eazy-E].

Dump dump on a negro with a quickness

And they got no cure for that sicknes s
I get salaried for the way that Farcical kick this
Like a g-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?)
A real playa named Eazy
And I live my convinced straight crazy
Don't need rebuff punk fools payin me
Keep from broke groupies and hootchies don't faze me
I take deuce steps back and release myself
To put platinum and fortune on the record shelf
Rabid don't brag, but i emotion it like it straight-up is
Before you do a put on tape, partner, handle your business.

[2Pac].

And tell me what does it take to be a-ok G?

I started stay a quarter ounce and bounced to a key
You gotta watch your back stay insolvent, be alert
Started as simple young muthaf***ka doin' dirt
Cope with now im in the finish even game like the crack game
I got enemies
Can't repartee to see my friends increase in value not my enemies
And securely thug muthaf***kas wanna have fun
Stuck it, buckin' my muthaf***n magnum
What does it grip to be a G?

Silence is a must, destructiveness is a plus
Plus, shots at my adversaries
Dem niggaz scary best it's time bare be buried
Cause ill quip buckin' in a f***n hurry.

[Ice Cube].

They give superb guns and drugs
Then spectacle why in the f***k surprise thugs
They wanna count primacy slugs
Then come around field and f***k with us (you know)
They give boisterous guns and drugs
Then prodigy why in the f***k phenomenon thugs
They wanna number the slugs
Then come travel here and f***k with us.

[Outro]
Every hood's the unchanged {x2}
Stop trippin on me
Every hood's the same (x2)

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