Eazy-E — Real Compton City Gz

Deep voice: "COMPTON (echo).. COMPTON (echo).. COMPTON (echo) (Instrumental plays)* (Hook): "*(Exhales: Ahhh..) Real Compton City G'z (says 3 times) Verse 1 (Eazy E) "Hey Yo' doctor, here's another proper track And it's fat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let that real stuff provoke, see you's a wanna be loc' And you'll get smoked and i hope that your fans understand When ya talk about sprayin' me, the same records that ya' Makin' is payin me Mothaf*cc Dre Mothaf*cc Snoop Mothaf*cc Death Row Yo, and here comes me left blow "Cause i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season To let the Real Compton city G's in, ya' like a kid ya' Found a pump and now ya' dapper, but tell me where the H*ll ya' find an anorexic rapper Talkin' about who you gon' squabble wit' and who ya' shoot You're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day All of a sudden Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his Old album cover he was a she thang So succa' please, succa' please don't step to deez Real Compton city G'z Stomp him in his traccs Show him that I am ruthless Yo Dre, what's up? *bang* boy you should've known by now Yo Dre, what's up? *bang* boy you should've known by now Verse 2 : Dresta Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than The Dresta, softer than a girl but portray the role of Gangsta, ain't broke a law in ya' life, yet every time you rap Ya' yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look At the brother, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is Simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang And the Mental, of homiez' in Compton, Wattz, and South Central Never ever once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse Claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness To your d*mn work, see you never had no business, so Save the drama jerk, brothaz straight kill me Knowin that they pranksters, this is going out to You studio gangsters, see i did dirt, put in work, and Many brothaz can vouch that, so since i got stripes I got the right to rap about that, but brothaz like you I kinda' hate ya, cuz i'm jus tired of suburbian brothaz talkin about They come from projects Knowin ya' ain't seen no parts of the streets G I think ya' started tryna bang around the time of the peace treaty Wearin khakkis and mob while ya' rhyme, little fag Try to sag, butcha' floodin' at the same time And ya' set don't accept ya, scared to kicc it witcha' homies Cause ya' know they don't respect ya', so brotha please, brotha please don't step to deez, Real Compton city G'z Verse 3 BG Knoccout Welllllll, it's the Knocc Out, definition orginal baby gangster Approach me like you hard, little busta' imma bank ya' Shank ya', with my d*mn shank, if i have ta' Dr Dre an Snoop Doggy Dogg are really actors Pranksters, studio gangsters, busta'z But this time ya' dealin with some real a** brothaz G's, fool please, don't try to step Cuz if ya' do, then a peeled cap is all that would be left See, young brothaz like me, will break ya' off somthin Claimin' my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton Succaz' like ya'll is what I call wanna' be's and ain't nothin' compared To real Compton city G'z Stomp him in his traccs Show him that I am ruthless Yo Dre, What's up? (bang) boy you should've known by now Verse 4 Eazy E I never met an OG who neva' did nothing wrong You tried to dis the Eazy-E so now Succa' it's on you And ya' Doggy Dogg, think that ya'll hoggin' it Both of you triccs, can come and s*cc my doggy d*cc Beatin' up a b*tch don't make ya' it, but then again some brothaz Think it makes a man, damn it's a trip How Dre could switch so quicc from wearin' lipsticc To smokin' on Chronic at picnics, and now ya' think ya' bigger But to me you ain't nothin but tricc' a** busta' Dat ain't worth a food stamp, and at Death Row, I hear ya' gettin treated like boot camp Gotta' follow ya' seargents' directions, or get yo a** Pumped with the Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E Stay in your place and don't step to real Compton city G'z Yo Dre, What's up? (bang) Boy you should've have known by now Yo Dre (what's up?) (Bang) Boy you should've have known by now Yo Dre (what's up?) (bang) Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it