Ole School Shit

Lyrics

Hey Yella
 Kick that shit
 Nineteen Ninety motherfucking E
 The motherfucking year
 Of the real motherfucking G's
 And we gonna do this shit like this...
 Nigga eva deadly
 Ya just don't know who ya fuckin' wit
 So I suggest get in ya shit and keep truckin' bitch
 Before I get my gat ya pressure case
 Blast, blast I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face
 I tattoe Dre name on my chest
 Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed huh
 And you won't see R.I.P.
 You'll see P.N.D.
 A Punk nigga deceased yeah
 And the bitch that was yours will be mine buddy
 All because ya woofed on a nigga that was nutty
 And I had to make an example
 Nigga thinks I'm crazy now but that was just a sample
 Of a nigga with street wise reality
 That don't give a fuck type Compton mentality
 I stare back death right in the face
 Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
 Cause a nigga neva know when he go
 I hope it only takes one shot
 Cause I don't wanna die slow
 My funeral will be full of my peers
 People that neva gave a fuck about me droppin'
 Threw me tears
 I hope I'm in the casket face down
 So all you muthafuckers can kiss my black ass now
 And fuck all that cryin' all night
 Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up life
 Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me
 I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless Fuckin Family
 Out wit the old in with the muthafuckin' new
 But check dis shit out I got somebody for ya bitch...
 Muthafucker
 Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
 Check dat ass last weak
 You off the chronic and you tweak
 Speak when I feel
 Cause I'm as real as they come
 I'm a bitch with a gun
 Neva run ain't for none
 So step, step up
 If ya wanna test ya luck trick
 Sister like Sylk
 Really don't give a fuck bitch
 Punk bitches wanna step phony speak howdy doody
 I make ya self break ya self bitch you neva new me
 Yours truly no longer layin' in the cut
 Steady fuckin' shit up
 Neva see me shakin' my ass I strut
 Like a gangsta bitch no not a pranksta bitch
 I'm quick to gank a bitch trick
 Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this
 Gangsta bitch steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless
 The R U T H L E double S
 Yo it's the nigga knock out
 Claim the block so nigga whats next
 Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
 I'm kickin', tah spittin' this funky shit to make a quick phat buck
 I'm doggin' a dog you suckers can't talk bout tip flip I rip shit
 I'm stressin' "Damn cuz", "Pick it back up"
 Chillin up in the studio
 With the Ruthless Family
 Fuck the Death Row Posse
 Yo them fools cannot handle me
 Snoop and Andre ya come and try to fade the
 Loc'ed out, Compton, Original Baby Gangsta
 1-8-7's how we do it on the West
 Ya say ya shit is Chronic but to me it's more like stress
 Or should I say make my shit the stronic
 Tha Dogg Pound don't wanna step to the atomic dog
 D O T K N O Double C O U T so muthafucker come and fuck wit me
 "Come On", "Come On"
 "This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
 Ruthless Muthafuckin' Family ya still in effect"
 "This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
 Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family"
 "This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
 Ruthless Muthafuckin' Family ya still in effect"
 "This is just a little something to keep ya ass in check
 Ruthless Muthaphukkin' Family" "Kick That Shit"
 Jealousy is a muthafucker when your the man
 With the other hand I don't give a shit
 Clock a grip like no other can
 Wanna be like me be a G like me
 But I'm the nigga that made a G
 Outta the bitch D R Eazy
 I was the captain
 Dre was my sidekick
 Everything was cool
 Till he wanted to get what I get
 Any other real G Eazy Muthafuckin' E
 Now claimin' you a G
 How does it feel to be me
 

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Duration
04:02
Key
1
Tempo
82 BPM

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