MOG

No, hoe but you can get my duck sick
'Cause it's gonna be on when I'm kickin' down doors
But Mister Dopeman Dopeman, can I get a hit?
I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz
I got my nine fitted up with Teflon
Or I'ma have to get the strap
I told you lil' locs ain't playin'
You're wearin' your bulletproof vest, so what's next?
Just in case a few niggaz tryin' to trip
They must've thought I was a busta
'Cause niggaz my height don't fight
'Cause T-shirts an' khakis is all I wear
Now ain't that somethin'
Can't help the travellin' bunches
I don't give a fuck, fuck, smoke mothafuckaz
I don't give a fuck, smokes mothafuckaz
But let me finish my story as I was sayin'

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz
I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

I need my ends, fuck you, pay me
So you can burn the mothafucka down for all I care
Smoke mothafuckaz like it ain't no thang

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz
I'm goin' crazy like 1980
I got a brand new trend, it's killin' men
Fuck the white house, it ain't my house
The 'Ruthless-network drive-by' experts
The place where guns don't get a change to rust
Because the president never simp
Starvin' for a nigga like you
My nutty O.G. buddy Big Black
An' let me hit that cisco, I got a 187 on my pistol
Warrant by the LAPD-k for puttin' in work out my trade
Bone out, put on my ski mask an' come back blastin'
My name is Eazy-E, you're mothafuckin' right
Now I got two more golf hats for my trophy

The things is [Incomprehensible] much bigger than the trigger
So you can kiss my black ass
An' don't let me hit the wet bomb
So say hello to my new 44
So I can show how to put in work

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Gotta roll with the bunches

For a punk ass mark in the park
I got the stretcher on stand-by
I make you shit in your pants an' shake like jello
I'ma smoke mothafuckaz 'cause I'm the E
But when you wanna try, let me know
Take his gat, leave his ass for the rats

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz

The red, white an' blue, I got something for you too

I warned them an' they still approached me
I'm from the city where they show no pity
Who is that? That's my little friend
So tell all my homies I said hello
One damn dog to my residents
Straight outta Compton, kickin' up dust

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Blow his brains out, stuff him in the bushes
You can't check a checker
So watcha you wanna do?