paroles de chanson Eazy Street - Eazy-E
Now
I'mma
Break
it
down
and
tell
a
story
About
a
nigga
in
the
wrong
territory
Sharon
and
Shide
is
who
he
had
to
meet
He
made
a
right
turn
down
the
wrong
street
Now
whatta
whatta
whatta
whatta
pitty
A
new
jack
in
my
muthafuckin'
city
Compton
that
is
They
say
it's
niggaz
pimpin'
Gangsta
limpin'
But
back
back
to
the
nitty
gritty
Bout
this
nigga
slippin'
in
my
fuckin'
city
By
the
time
that
he
realized
that
he
fucked
up
The
stupid
muthafucka
got
a
foot
in
his
ass
Now
this
is
how
the
story
goes
Don't
you
ever
bring
your
ass
In
my
neiborhood
fuckin'
my
hoes
Cause
they
my
hoes
and
I
knows
When
they've
been
fucked
"Who's
ready
to
get
up
and
do
my
thang!"
"Doin'
it
you
know!"
Now
lets
get
the
story
about
the
bitches
And
tell
how
this
kid
went
from
right
to
riches
Now
he's
drivin'
fancy
cars
gettin'
bitches
galore
He
was
a
dirty
little
boy
that
I
knew
next
door
Mack
the
muthafuckin'
Romey
The
one
and
only
My
dicks
to
hard
to
be
lonely
Now
this
muthafucka
braggin'
on
how
He
got
all
this
and
that
and
he
got
All
these
bitches
callin'
him
Big
Daddy
Ain't
that
a
bitch
how
this
muthafucka
Get
rich
on
my
muthafuckin'
street
Thats
supposed
to
be
my
god
damn
money
And
this
bastard
is
use
to
wear
platform
Shoes
plad
pants
and
nappy
ass
hat
under
A
fucked
up
hat
now
lets
kick
the
story
About
that
When
the
sun
falls
And
the
shit
falls
down
So
when
people
start
comin'
around
Knockin'
at
the
door
sayin'
we
want
more
And
moms
wonderin'
what
the
fuck
they
here
for
Rock
cocaine
yea
just
as
I
figured
But
he
can
do
that
cause
he's
that
nigga
From
Eazy
Street
on
the
road
to
riches
Money,
cars,
houses,
and
hoes
thats
how
the
Story
goes
and
if
the
nigga
stays
up
you
Know
he
can't
be
beat
all
this
shit
happens
On
Eazy
Street
Now
back
to
the
story
about
the
bitches
About
the
what!
The
bitches,
the
bitches,
the
bitches
yo
The
bitches
that
wanna
get
with
me
The
E,
the
A,
the
Z,
the
Y,
the
E
So
whats
up
bitch
you
wanna
play
Yo
why
don't
you
kiss
whats
behind
the
button
display
My
dick
gets
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
up
Like
Ballpark
Franks
baby
Plump
when
you
cook
'em
You
know
what
I
mean
My
dick
gets
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
up
Higher
than
a
muthafucka
Shit
thats
sure
enough
funky
right
there
Yo
E
kick
some
knowledge
man
explain
to
'em
What
you
mean
Uh
oh
day
Day
dum
day
Come
on
baby
why
don't
ya
suck
it
this
way
Aaaaah
ooooh
Shit
don't
find
the
phillie
baby
Let
it
all
hang
out
I
feel
it
comin'
(I
feel
it
comin')
It's
comin'
out
(it's
comin'
out)
Kick
it
one
more
time
Uh
oh
day
Day
dum
day
Come
on
baby
why
don't
ya
suck
it
this
way
Aaaaah
ooooh
Uh
oh
day
Day
dum
day
Come
on
baby
why
don't
ya
suck
it
this
way
Aaaaah
ooooh
Oh
yeah
E
give
me
a
solo
It
all
happens
on
Eazy
Street
You
stupid
muthafucka!
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