Eazy Street
About a nigga in the wrong territory 
Sharon and Shide is who he had to meet 
He made a right turn down the wrong street 
Now whatta whatta whatta whatta pitty 
A new jack in my muthafuckin' city 
Compton that is 
They say it's niggaz pimpin' 
Gangsta limpin' 
But back back to the nitty gritty 
Bout this nigga slippin' in my fuckin' city 
By the time that he realized that he fucked up 
The stupid muthafucka got a foot in his ass 
Now this is how the story goes 
Don't you ever bring your ass 
In my neighborhood fuckin' my hoes 
'Cause they my hoes and I knows 
When they've been fucked 
"Who's ready to get up and do my thang!" 
"Doin' it you know!" 
Now lets get the story about the bitches 
And tell how this kid went from right to riches 
Now he's drivin' fancy cars gettin' bitches galore 
He was a dirty little boy that I knew next door 
Mack the muthafuckin' Romey 
The one and only 
My dicks to hard to be lonely 
Now this muthafucka braggin' on how 
He got all this and that and he got 
All these bitches callin' him Big Daddy 
Ain't that a bitch how this muthafucka 
Get rich on my muthafuckin' street 
That's supposed to be my god damn money 
And this bastard is use to wear platform 
Shoes plad pants and nappy ass hat under 
A fucked up hat now lets kick the story 
About that 
When the sun falls 
And the shit falls down 
So when people start comin' around 
Knockin' at the door sayin' we want more 
And moms wonderin' what the fuck they here for 
Rock cocaine yea just as I figured 
But he can do that cause he's that nigga 
From Eazy Street on the road to riches 
Money, cars, houses, and hoes that's how the 
Story goes and if the nigga stays up you 
Know he can't be beat all this shit happens 
On Eazy Street 
Now back to the story about the bitches 
About the what! 
The bitches, the bitches, the bitches yo 
The bitches that want to get with me 
The E, the A, the Z, the why, the E 
So what's up bitch you want to play 
Yo why don't you kiss what's behind the button display 
My dick gets 
High up 
Like Ballpark Franks baby 
Plump when you cook 'em 
You know what I mean 
My dick gets 
High up 
Higher than a muthafucka 
Shit that's sure enough funky right there 
Yo E kick some knowledge man explain to 'em 
What you mean 
Uh oh day 
Day dumb day 
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way 
Aaaaah ooooh 
Shit don't find the phillie baby 
Let it all hang out 
I feel it comin' (I feel it comin') 
It's comin' out (it's comin' out) 
Kick it one more time 
Uh oh day 
Day dumb day 
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way 
Aaaaah ooooh 
Uh oh day 
Day dumb day 
Come on baby why don't ya suck it this way 
Aaaaah ooooh 
Oh yeah E give me a solo 
It all happens on Eazy Street 
You stupid muthafucka!
Autor(es): ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, ERIC WRIGHT, O'SHEA JACKSON