Eazy-E Lyrics - Murs

Release information
Release Date: 2011-10-11
length: 5:01
And if I hit the switch I can make the a__ssss drop

[Verse 1:]
Growing up they said the west had no lyricists
Can you imagine growing up hearing this?
So I took my hip hop serious
Years later now the pen game is Furious
Styles from a Boy-N-The-Hood
Post G-Funk Era trying to do good
What about Quik, and Dub C
King Tee, Eiht, Kurupt and Suga Free?
They Master Ceremonies
And they Move Crowds
See, I'm from the west coast and I'm so proud
This where crack started and we act r_____ed
n____s be scrapping in the parking lot at Target
It's f___ed up, but it's kind of funny
And we be set tripping and it ain't over money
Red and blue is like Muslim and Jew
And I don't ever think they'll stop but I'm praying that they do
In '92 we had a truce for a little bit
Until they started back tripping over little s___
I was young making sense of this crazy world
And my childhood hero had a jheri curl

[Hook:]
When Eazy-E was playing on the radio
I knew exactly how my day would go
California sunshine coming in
Singing gangsta rap with all my friends
The origins of California hip hop
Where you can pop lock, or you can get shot
Black, white, latin, asian, living in this melting pot
Throw up your W and it don't stop

[Verse 2:]
My cousins up north that hit me to the game
It's all California, but we ain't all the same
To G's up there they had a different swag
They was grinding out the trunk getting hella cash
B-Legit man
E-40 dude
Del and Heiro got their start up under Cube
Love to my Bay Area fam
'93 Til Infinity is still the jam
And over 20 year later
They still rocking for the stoners and the skaters
I used to watch videos by Plan B
Dream about hitting up the Hubble Ledge or EMB
Shout out to Tommy B and Ray Barby
Cause there ain't no party like a Bay Party
When Mac Dre died, I was brokenhearted
Show some love to where the independent game started
The 6-1-9, shout out to Jay-O
Masters Of The Universe, doing it in DayGo
I came up on drive-bys and chronic smoke
And it was hella crazy, but it was kinda dope

[Hook:]
When Eazy-E was playing on the radio
I knew exactly how my day would go
California sunshine coming in
Singing gangsta rap with all my friends
The origins of California hip hop
Where you can pop lock, or you can get shot
Black, white, latin, asian, living in this melting pot
Throw up your W and it don't stop

[Verse 3:]
It goes 6 In The Morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
Ice was telling stories about an inner city war
He gave the world a taste and they came back for more
They said "b____" and f___ Tha Police
They said they'd never make a million talking about the streets
They said they'd never play it on the radio
Now all you hear is gangsta rap everyday and yo
We m_________ing pioneers
All of that s___ started out right here
We didn't make it up but we made if famous
Then we spread it worldwide, go ahead and blame us
Growing up, gang culture taught us loyalty
And that everyone is equal, no royalty
So there's never been a king of the west coast
We got some OG's and we respect those
But anyone can get it if there's beef
And nobody's undefeated in the streets
I grew up on palm trees and gangsta rap
So pardon me, but I'm thankful for that
You know

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Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Epic Salutations
  • 2 Remember 2 Forget
  • 3 67 Cutlass
  • 4 Eazy-E
  • 5 Hip Hop & Love
  • 6 International
  • 7 S-K-I-B-E-A-T-Z
  • 8 Westside Love
  • 9 Life & Time
  • 10 Reach Hire
  • 11 Dream On
  • 12 316 Ways
  • 13 Animal Style