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eazy – e – it’s on lyrics

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“it’s on”

todays a good day to die! (lady screaming)
bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yah
suck on these nuts n-gg- suck on these nuts
i tell em bow wow wow yippie yo yeppie yea
suck on these nuts n-gg- suck on these nuts
ain’t nuthin but eazy baby
he’ll smoke two n-gg-s cuz they crazy
talk a gang of sh-t but it dont phase me
that punk n-gg- dre still pays me

well if it’s on motherf-cker then it’s on g
now if it’s on motherf-cker than its on g
hey mister prankster prankster
story book gangster
back in 86 you wore pumps and m-sscara
down did the motherf-ckin wreckin crew bid
but once a b-tch always a b-tch
and now the f-ckin switch
f-g with a steathoscope now you sag
body slammn b-tches makes dre a bigger man.
cackies sportin loc’s in a g ride
what set you from loc what set you from ride?
rip vanwinkle sleepin n-gg- woke up and became a g
but you still dont impress tha ez.
smoke a little sherm now you call that sh-t the chronic
n-gg-s on the west side call it bionic
i make a mill here make a mill there
f-ck a b-tch here f-ck a b-tch there yeeeeah

[chorus 2x]
[scratched in] tell ya motherf-ckers who your f-ckin with
[eazy-e] well if its on motherf-cker then its on

old n-gg- eazy-e went to the cuppard
to get snoop doggy dogg a bone motherf-cker.
here’s
another g or should i say a h, a i, a j, a k, a lmnop
p for the p-ssy wussy wuffin n-gg- broke
as a motherf-ckin joke
talkin about you want to smoke tha e to tha azy
n-gg- this east side snoop doggy doggy dogg you wanna try
187 on the e that ya sing
but you cling on my b-lls when i swing my ding-a-ling
yeah you got more just like a pint of puppy water
first i’m gonna choke ya then i smoke ya
then i’m gonna toss ya in the back of my trunk
with the other punk
smoking death row like i smoke a phillie blunt
well if it’s on motherf-cker than its on g
if it’s on motherf-cker than it’s on g

[chorus 2x]

still a n-gg-,
once a n-gg-
always a n-gg-
down from the get go
never let go
never flossin
never slippin
never trippin
stickin d-ck and my b-lls down your throat doggy listen
n-gg-z from the lbc
they never heard of ya g
and n-gg-s from the cpt aint down with dre
but ya gave it up,
still like a trooper
let ’em play ya jam shake ya hand and then they shoot ya
you can fool the people on the east coast an the mid-west
but in la you still cant p-ss the test
see i can tell a p-ssy when i see one
dre wearing lip stick that mean ya have to be one
you need to change your s-x and your occupation
you try to f-ck with e n-gg- run run run
cause if it’s on motherf-cker then its on g
now if its on motherf-cker then its on g

[chorus 4x]



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