Текст (слова) песни: Eazy E - Eazy Duz It (Radio Edit)

Well I`m Eazy E I got women galore
You may have a lot of women but I got much more
Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot
Eazy E homegirls cold knocking the boots
`Cause I`m a hip hop thugster I used to be a mugster
If you heard Compton you think I own a drugstore
Getting stupid because I got it like that
And if a sucker talks thrash I give him a smack
8 ball sipping the women are flipping
Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping
Hitting my switches, collect from my bitches
The money that I make so I can add to my riches
Fill my stash box and start rubbing my gat
Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat
A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets
And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats
(Chorus)
Because I`m a gansta having fun
Always got the nuckleheads on the run
Hit me like that, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it
I was knocking out
What`s your name boy
Funky, fresh Eazy-E
Kick, kick that
Where you from fool, Compton, yea
Rolling through the hood, cold tearing it up
Stick my head out the window and I say what`s up
To the homies on the corner cold bumping the box
But you know that`s an alibi for slanging the rocks
A dice game started so I pulled out a buck
Then I put my car in park so I could try my luck
Hard to roll wit my girl jocking 24-7
Rolled one time, ate `em up, hit 11
Got another point, I made a ten a fo`
Was cleaning up fast and was itching for mo`
Laughing in their faces cause the boy was too quick
Then one fool got jealous, said you`re making me sick
He acted really stupid, I knew he wouldn`t last
So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast
He went damn, then I went money gone
As you can see, I cold broke his (ha ha)
Chorus
(Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it)
I said Eazy duz it
But how does he do it
Eazy duz it do it eazy
That`s what I`m doing
STOP
Man whatcha gonna do now
Now I`m a break it down just to tell a little story
Straight out the box from the gangsta category
About a sucker, a sucker named Tucker
He`s addicted, he`s a smoker but in Compton called a clucker
He used to have a house car and golden rings
But the cooky cooky crack took all those things
He must of been starving `cause he broke in my house
Caught the fool on the block and cold knock the boy out
Now I wanted for assault that I had to commit
Yea I went to jail but that wasn`t it
Got to the station about a quarter of nine
Call my girl to get me out `cause I was down for mine
The girl was a trip cold hung up the phone
Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone
All the things I did for her like keeping her on top
I swear when I get out, It`s gonna have to stop
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck
I looked him straight in the eye and said what`s up
And said let`s make a deal, you know I`ll do you up
Now back on the streets and I`m feeling good
I got the stupid girl in the neighborhood
Pulled her by the hair and it was all because
I had to show the girl what time it was
Chorus
From around the way, born in `73
Harcore B-boy named Eazy-E
It`s `88 now, `73`s obselete
Boy wit a serious attitude and 100% street
Yea (ha ha ha)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Eazy E - Eazy Duz It (Radio Edit) Well I`m Eazy E I got women galore You may have a lot of women but I got much more Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot Eazy E homegirls cold knocking the boots `Cause I`m a hip hop thugster I used to be a mugster If you heard Compton you think I own a drugstore Getting stupid because I got it like that And if a sucker talks thrash I give him a smack 8 ball sipping the women are flipping Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping Hitting my switches, collect from my bitches The money that I make so I can add to my riches Fill my stash box and start rubbing my gat Feeling good as hell because my pockets are fat A hardcore villian cold roaming the streets And wit a homie like Dre just supplying the beats (Chorus) Because I`m a gansta having fun Always got the nuckleheads on the run Hit me like that, I make you ask what was it Boy you should have known by now, Eazy duz it I was knocking out What`s your name boy Funky, fresh Eazy-E Kick, kick that Where you from fool, Compton, yea Rolling through the hood, cold tearing it up Stick my head out the window and I say what`s up To the homies on the corner cold bumping the box But you know that`s an alibi for slanging the rocks A dice game started so I pulled out a buck Then I put my car in park so I could try my luck Hard to roll wit my girl jocking 24-7 Rolled one time, ate `em up, hit 11 Got another point, I made a ten a fo` Was cleaning up fast and was itching for mo` Laughing in their faces cause the boy was too quick Then one fool got jealous, said you`re making me sick He acted really stupid, I knew he wouldn`t last So I said to myself, homeboy, you better think fast He went damn, then I went money gone As you can see, I cold broke his (ha ha) Chorus (Wait a minute, wait a minute, who does it) I said Eazy duz it But how does he do it Eazy duz it do it eazy That`s what I`m doing STOP Man whatcha gonna do now Now I`m a break it down just to tell a little story Straight out the box from the gangsta category About a sucker, a sucker named Tucker He`s addicted, he`s a smoker but in Compton called a clucker He used to have a house car and golden rings But the cooky cooky crack took all those things He must of been starving `cause he broke in my house Caught the fool on the block and cold knock the boy out Now I wanted for assault that I had to commit Yea I went to jail but that wasn`t it Got to the station about a quarter of nine Call my girl to get me out `cause I was down for mine The girl was a trip cold hung up the phone Now my only phone call was in the ganking zone All the things I did for her like keeping her on top I swear when I get out, It`s gonna have to stop Well by now you should know it was just my luck The baliff of the station was a neighborhood cluck I looked him straight in the eye and said what`s up And said let`s make a deal, you know I`ll do you up Now back on the streets and I`m feeling good I got the stupid girl in the neighborhood Pulled her by the hair and it was all because I had to show the girl what time it was Chorus From around the way, born in `73 Harcore B-boy named Eazy-E It`s `88 now, `73`s obselete Boy wit a serious attitude and 100% street Yea (ha ha ha) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Eazy Duz It (Radio Edit): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/9965.html Все тексты песен: Eazy E » Eazy E - Any Last Wordz » Eazy E - Eazy Chapter 8 Verse 10 » Eazy E - Real Muthaphukkin G`s » Eazy E - Radio » Eazy E - Eazy Duz It » Eazy E - New Year`s E Vil » Eazy E - Black Nigga Killa » Eazy E - What Would You Do » Eazy E - We Want Eazy » Eazy E - Any Last Wordz » Eazy E - Only If You Want It » Eazy E - Boyz N Tha Hood (G Mix) » Eazy E - What Would You Do » Eazy E - Eazy Duz It (Radio Edit) » Eazy E - Creep N Crawl » Eazy E - Still a Nigga » Eazy E - Nobody Move » Eazy E - Gimmee That Nutt » Eazy E - Just Tah Let U Know » Eazy E - Hit The Hooker Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - Мой бедный князь, невозмужавший... » Е.Кукарская - Жу-жу » Елена Фролова - Поет облетающий лес... » Елена Волгина - Я не тороплюсь домой » Елена Елизарьева - Гойя » Елена Казанцева - Я лечу по шоссе... » Елена Бушуева - Какая есть. Желаю Вам другую... » Евгения Логвинова - Памяти Клиффорда Брауна » Елена Фролова - О, прислушайтесь! Не для того ли... » Евгений Агранович - Пыль, пыль » Евгений Харитонов - Шуточная » Евгений Бабенко - От управы на севере града Москвы... » Елена Елизарьева - То ли я умнею... » Евгений Клячкин - Губы ноют » Евгения Ланцберг - Сохатый друг. Катанье по Кольцу... » Евгений Осин - Портрет работы Пабло Пикассо » Екатерина Барановская - (стихотворение) » Елена Елизарьева - Черный ангел » Евгений Клячкин - Зайчик » Евгений Клячкин - Фишка №2
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