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My eternal jam is the juice of the radio |
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takin' out profanity so they can play it though |
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listen to a hell of a kick and the high hat |
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going to the record store say ya gonna buy |
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that the E is connected to the A and the Z ya say Y |
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so that's how the beats stack it up on material made of hits |
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takin' my time of each line to make sure it fits |
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push play on the instrumental thats recorded |
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step on stage and I'm suddenly awarded |
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some sort of track appeared like a plaque |
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and some hell of a scream from the girls in the back |
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takin' a bow cause I got style |
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never at the bottom of the ways on the top of the pile |
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yo it's Eazy on top even though I'm short |
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guarenteed to help when I walk on the court |
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so get up make some noise for the gangsta clap |
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gonna tip the laugh I'm not a pranksta |
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I'm serious Dre my sounds so quit playin' around |
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cause I'mma break it down |
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[Eazy-E] |
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Last time I was takin' my time with this |
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but other suckaz were makin' a rhyme with this |
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I had to change the tip or make it hyper |
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but they was rotten, I was gettin' riper |
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ready to go, like never before |
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givin' you more because I'm ready to score |
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Ren is my buddy you can tell I said often |
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helpin' me destroy the suckaz that's softin' |
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curin' diseases, my rhyme pleases, throw it a key |
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balls havin' seasons, this is a doctrine |
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and I'm locked in, and I made up my mind |
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and I think I'm gonna rock then |
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you got beaches chill and I'mma push ya |
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to freeze after I'll cut ya cause I'mma butcher |
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and say ya have pricin' and then out ya go |
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cause a percentage on point bellys are very low |
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messin' with a gun but once ya get hurt |
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like a said before ya get rubbed in the dirt |
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I'm not a law man, but I'mma raw man |
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M.C. Ren: "But ya the dopest one I ever saw!" |
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I keep droppin' it pound for pound |
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and when I'm on the mic I always throw down |
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to keep y'all dancin' to my funky sound |
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so listen cause I'mma break it down |
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[Eazy-E] |
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Now look at me and not the poster |
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and you could see right off I got the most of |
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the talent, experience or a trade |
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and complements for the rhyme thats made |
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talks over today if this one so |
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pick another artist and dis one |
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I got the ballet of the chosen vote |
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cause I don't need water to clear my throat |
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comin' from the rain the show is like dancin' |
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nasty like and the girls are like glancin' |
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wantin' to get wit me this routine |
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keepin' it sprung still stayin' mean |
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can ya dis this man I don't think so |
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once I start writin' the way I let the ink go |
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comin' out with songs like hit after hit |
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cause this is legit and yours ain't shit |
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makin' it sound so dope cause I'm a genius |
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but your amazed with ya happy to see this |
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brother go crazy on wax |
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flowin' away like if I was on a sax |
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doin' a solo in the shade I'm a spotlight |
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relax and chill while your up tight |
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pumpin' up the funky sounds |
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yo you should know it's kinda persist |
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that the E is gonna break it down |
