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Still A Nigga lyrics

Straight off tha streets of Compton
Dedicated and by most suckas, hated
But I got something I want you mutha f**kas to know
I really don't give a f**k, hahaha

Niggaz ain't shit in the 90's I don't trust 'em
And bitches on my dick but they ain't shit so mutha f**k 'em
Eazy knows what's up 'cuz, see he really don't give a f**k
'Cuz it don't concern me if don't pertain to money or a nut

But then again I talk to a few of my friends
Nine times outta ten 'bout some endz or some skinz
'Cuz I'm tha type of nigga that gotta have it like a rabbit
Rappn' is my hustle, bustn ho's is a habbit

I stab it like a true no good nigga should
I do it the way a down og nigga would and now niggaz know
Eric wright ain't no busta, another platnium cut from tha Compton
Thugsta, my name is Eazy-E

Eazy muthaf**ken, a real nigga
Born and raised in mutha f**kn Compton
This ones dedicated to you busta ass niggaz
You know who you are smoke a fat ass joint to this bitch

I don't think I'm all this or that but I'm all me original gangsta
E-a-z-y-e down from tha jump now I'm ending with tha bizya
Still rollin' in my 6-4 on them thizangs
Do wicked shit, 'cuz shit is wicked on the streetz

And from what my eyes see the wickedness
Will never cease
Bitches on my dick and ya know I'm running y'all

So ya just sold your soul to tha mutha f**kn Devils son in law
Wicked as could be Eazy-E got tha flow
Leaving a smell of death on tha row for sure
(Or show)
And a ho can't make me or break me
But she can take me to a motel and work a niggaz smell
'Cuz I'm Eazy-E

Yeah, suck on these nutz mutha f**ka's
Get with tha real and quit faking tha funk
And oh, yeah, stay off my dick, haha, really
Doe, hahaha

I let my demons loose when I hit tha 8 juice
And I leave a trail of stiff's when I'm high off of a spliffs
Niggaz talk shit so I talk a lot of shit too
Niggaz want diss f**k them and their whole crew

In fact nigga thank ya for stocking a niggaz bank up, yeah
I'm living swell but I'm gangsta like dresta,
No, not tha doctor, physician or the MD, dresta's
An og doc is a phony

Only the real, real can chill with me and tha rest can f**k with E
'Cuz I'm tha og that'll bring ya down
Tha Devils son in law king of, tha underground
Good to go with tha flow that I throw

Giving ya more to let a mutha f**ka know
That I can get wreck on tha set
And make ya slow, 'cuz, yeah know I ain't a joke
I'm a mutha f**kn loc and my name is Eazy-E

Eazy mutha f**kn' but you bitches can just call me E.
A real nigga from tha cpt.
kickn' ass and asking questions later, oh
Yeah, don't get smoked loc and I'm out, mutha f**ka's

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