Eazy‐E Still Talkin’ Lyrics
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You stupid mutha****a
Now that you got the album
What the **** are you gonna do with it
Easily I approach
The microphone because I ain't no joke
Tell your momma to get off of my tip
I have no time to give her my ****
I'm gonna hold it, and walk around the stage and
If you **** up I'm goin' to get my gauge and
Unload the barrel and laugh
'cause I'm puttin' lead in your motha****in' ***
Psychopathic, but the hoes are attracted
Because when I'm on hard, my ****'s at least a yard
In the days of old, I was a nut
Now I need at least 3 hoes when I ****
'cause I do a check, nut 1 nut 2
Then I save a nut for when there's nothin' else to do
Get used to the crew, *****, cause I would never quit
As soon as you think that's it I'm still talkin' ****
I told you that ***** was crazy
E boy, that's my boy, godamnit
I got a fable that you need to listen to
It's a funky little rhyme about a ***** or a two
One's sharon and the other one shaun
I want to nut but which one do I want?
Shaun said eazy let me **** you blind
And sharon said e I want to blow your mind
I said **** it, I know what should be done
Just pull your panties down and I'll **** the biggest one
And then I get the
Other ***** put it in the freezer
So I can always have a on-hold skeezer
Yeah that's the ticket, I'll do it like that
So I told the hoes to take a big step back
Took the zipper down, eyes wide, and said
Here's what I'm gonna put inside
Grab it like a rabbit, grab it let's work it
But I won't love you when I'm done I'd still be talkin' **** ...
That boy'z good
Yeah that boy's good
That motha****a'z talkin' all kinds of ****
I used to get ***** like eazy eric every day
You're motha****in' lyin'
How you know I'm motha****in' lyin'?
You're lyin', your **** can't get hard ..
Oh, suck my **** motha****a
***** you lied
Who you're talkin' to..?
Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut that ****
Hey yo yella boy! wantcha rewind it!
*****s don't see I'm a 100% legit
And you know it ain't about all that bullshit
It's about ****in' this ***** and that *****
But not the ***** with the 7 day itch, like that ho'
Just throwin' me the *****
She says she wants to do it like a doggy
She's bad, nobody is badder
But she got more crabs than a seafood platter
***** on the gank move, to skeaze me
Just to say "I got ****ed by eazy"
So I slapped the ho' like a pimp
Oi might be a woman-beater but I'm not a *****-eater
So when the **** hits the fan, it's outta my mouth
You don't like what I'm talkin' about?
All of ya'll can just suck my ****
You can quote me now cause I'm still talkin' ****
The boy's good, I told you the boy's good
The ***** has talent
You don't know a damn thing
Yeah, I like that part, bring that **** back one more time, maestro
That's that old z.z. hill, huh?
I can do the mashed potato *****, what can you do?
I can do the bugaloo
Bugaloo!? that old **** been played out since 1967
Hey **** you, **** you