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Feat. Roc Slanga


1, 2, 3, and to the 4

Eazy muthafuckin' E

With the chrome to your dome

Cruisin' in my '64 rag top

I got a lot of juice

A lot of fu***n' block
More bounce to the ounce

Now when I hit that switch I'm bouncin'

And I'm clownin'

Keep the gat in my lap

'cause I'm fully strapped

For the car jackers
F**k no hapsters

I pack a Tech-9

Plus a ak-47

Send a one way ticket to my hell
Or maybe heaven, peep

N***a I don't sleep

Burry muthafuckas in the concrete

You try creep kinda slow in a Astro

But I peep you n****s out in my left window

So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo

Yo, they call a m*******a John Doe

[Chorus:] x 4

'cause when I hit that switch I'm bouncin'

More bounce to the ounce

And I'm clownin'

[Roc Slanga]

Be a witness to murda

N****s bustin' out of a '64 Chevy

Straight callin' my city

N****s be winnin' and gettin' busy

Wit a tizy

Through my city

Chalk lines hang

N****s bang

Chevy's swang like it ain't no thang

The gangs bang
So n***a tuck your chain

And try to buck this thang

End up gettin' one stuck in you brain

To refrain from this game of stressin'

Smokin' on water

And fin to bang your daughter

All up in the Best Western
She like the way that my '64 hop

Drop the top

Grab a rock

Now she's givin' me top

Non stop on the all row seat

Like the made me screen

So I two-wayed my n***a Eazy-E

[Chorus:] x 4


Old n***a E still cruisin'

Punk stay up on the nuts and the bone

P***y n***a had beef knocked out of his teeth

The m*******a should have stayed his a** home

Hey yo peep them bitchez in the Honda
4 deep with the proper a** sounds

Now every time that I meet a fine cute b***h

She got a friend from the fu***n' Dog Pound
Hey yo b***h

Here's the seven digits

Call me if you can

Only if you want it

Let a n***a know

Can I dig like a minor, 49er
Diggin' for gold from behind her

Watch this n***a do some diggin'

Pop that p***y on a platter

Watch this n***a do some diggin'

It's so tight it doesn't matter


[Chorus:] x 4


Hit them swithez [hit them swithez]

Hit them swithez [come on nigga]

Hit the swithez [make that s**t bounce man]

Make it bounce [make it bounce homie]

Hit them swithez [man come on homie]

Hit them swithez [make that s**t bounce homie]

Hit the swithez [three wheel motion]

Make it bounce [say what]

[Chorus:] x 8

[Roc Slanga]

That's right n***a

We back

That real gangsta s**t
From on of the realest n****s in this game

You know his name n***a


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