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Just Tah Let U Know- Eazy E -... [eazy] ... [e] ... [eazy] ... [e] [padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e] [padapapow] [eazy] [padapapow] [e] (keeps on repeating) Verse one: Its that man comin up from that land of tha c-p-t (whats my motherfuckin name? - snoop) eazy-e Comin thru with a big lick for 94 Showin alla yall them true-ass gangsta flows So bow-wow bow-wow the big dogs in town And them guts is the only thing a nigga pound Laid back as I blow a fat sack Hittin switches for them bitches, hittin corners in a cadillac So take a ride on tha ruthless side With the e to the a-z-y That nigga makin more off yo hits than you do You fools, need to recognize this crew when I roll through Tryin to speak up on tha og, nigga you dont know me Break em off these nuts lil wanna-be Cause I peel caps if need be And aint nothin you gonna bring dont see me Just tah let u know... Chorus: repeat 2x One more time for the rhyme again Comin from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n Just tah let u know Just tah let u know Verse two: Its the e comin up from the gank So nigga let me ride all the way to the bank Coz aint nuthin on my mind but the gips Gotta have a grip, run a nigga dip Back to the pass on the compton streetz Where the niggaz get beat when us gangstas meet And fools gettin mad coz they cant ride like I ride Front n back, dippin side to side And its been like that since I was a bg Its the e, thats what they scream when they see me Mama said every day is like this Fools screamin that I put em in a twist Thought you had it bad, isnt really all good If the homies only knew in the hood That you was gettin done like a two dollar hoe Its just a lil something from the e tah let u know... Chorus Verse three: Its still the c-p-t, nuthin more, nuthin less On a quest to put that bomb in my chest Coz them busta-ass niggaz cant see what Im sayin They think the e be playin [what ? ] But I aint givin up nuthin but this glock in yo mouth So recognize that and get yo punk ass knocked out So if you wanna ride nigga jump on in Sip a cup o gin. aint no friends when it come to ends So no hard feelings when you niggaz be dealin With the original compton criminal Coz the only thing poppin is a snaps And aint no fun when a nigga be tap perhaps But a nigga like the e aint trippin though Im just here tah let u niggaz know... [chorus] [insert:] You have your own freedom of choice So you do what the fuck you feel like doin Take it from me, that streetwise motherfucker named eazy e |
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