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Ole School s*** Lyrics

[Eazy-E]
Hey Yella
Kick that s***
199-m****p***kin-E
The m****p***kin year
Of the real muthphukkin' G's
And we gonna do this s*** like this...
[Gangsta Dresta]
n**** eva deadly
Ya just don't know who ya f*****' wit
So I suggest get in ya s*** and keep truckin' b****
Before I get my gat ya pressure case
Blast, blast I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face
I tattoe Dre name on my chest
Cross it out just another n**** that I X-ed huh
And you won't see R.I.P.
You'll see P.N.D.
A Punk n**** deceased yeah
And the b**** that was yours will be mine buddy
All because ya woofed on a n**** that was nutty
And I had to make an example
n**** thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample
Of a n**** with street wise reality
That don't give a f*** type Compton mentality
I stare back death right in the face
Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
Cause a n**** 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*** about me droppin'
Threw me tears
I hope I'm in the casket face down
So all you m****p***kaz can kiss my black a** now
And f*** all that cryin' all night
Just be happy that I'm rid of this f***** up life
Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me
I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless p****in Family.

[Eazy-E]
Out wit the old in with the m****p***kin new
But check dis s*** out I got somebody for ya b****....
m****p***ka
[Sylk]
Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
Check dat a** 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**** 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*** b****
Punk b****** wanna step phony speak howdy doody
I make ya self break ya self b**** you neva new me
Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut
Steady p****in' s*** up
Neva see me shakin' my b*** I strut
Like a gangsta b**** no not a pranksta b****
I'm quick to gank a b**** trick
Peep game at this b**** as I shoot this
Gangsta b**** steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless.

[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo it's the n**** knocc out
Claim the block so n**** whats next
Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky s*** to make a quick phat buck
I'm d*****' a dog you suckaz can't talk bout tip flip I rip s***
I'm stressin' "d*** cuz", "Pick it back up"
Chillin up in the studio
With the Ruthless Family
f*** 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 s*** is Chronic but to me it's more like stress
Or should I say make my s*** 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 m****p***ka come and p**** wit me.
"Come On", "Come On"
"This is just a little something to keep ya a** in check
Ruthless m****p***kin' Family ya still in effect" [x3]
"This is just a little something to keep ya a** in check
Ruthless m****p***kin' Family" "Kick That s***"

[Eazy-E]
Jealousy is a m****p***ka when your the man
With the other hand I don't give a s***
Clock a grip like no other can
Wanna be like me be a G like me
But I'm the n**** that made a G
Outta the b**** 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-m****p***kin-E
Now claimin' you a G
How does it feel to be me
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