Eazy-E - Ole School S*** Lyrics

[Eazy-E]
Hey Yella
Kick that shit
199-motherf*cking-E
The motherf*cking year
Of the real motherf*cking G's
And we gonna do this sh*t like this

[Gangsta Dresta]
Nigga eva deadly
Ya just don`t know who ya f*cking with
So I suggest get in ya sh*t and keep trucking bitch
Before I get my gat ya pressure case
Blast, blast I leave my gang bang laying on ya face
I tattoo 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 bit*h 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 f*ck type Compton mentality
I stare back death right in the face
Contemplate my last day on and everyday base
Cause a nigga never 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 never gave a f*ck about me dropping
Threw me tears
I hope I`m in the casket face down
So all you motherf*ckers can kiss my black as* now
And f*ck all that crying all night
Just be happy that I`m rid of this f*cked up life
Yeah, and now you see you can`t handle me
I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless F*cking Family.

[Eazy-E]
Out wit the old in with the motherf*cking new
But check dis sh*t out I got somebody for ya bitch
Motherf*cker

[Sylk]
Now it's about time for the Sylk to speak
Check that 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
Never run ain't for none
So step, step up
If ya wanna test ya luck trick
Sister like Sylk
Don't really give a f*ck bitch
Punk bitches wanna step phony speak howdy doody
I make ya self break ya self bitch you never new me
Yours truly no longer laying in the cut
Steady f*cking shit up
Never see me shaking my butt I strut
Like a gangsta bit*h no not a pranksta bitch
I'm quick to gank a bitch trick
Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this
Gangsta bit*h stepping rolling wit the Ruthless.

[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo it`s the nigga knocc out
Claim the block so nigga whats next
Try to step and flex and get wrecked like a mac truck
I'm kicking, tah spittin` this funky sh*t to make a quick phat buck
I'm dogging a dog you suckers can`t talk bout tip flip I rip sh*t
I'm stressing "Damn cause", "Pick it back up"
Chilling up in the studio
With the Ruthless Family
F*ck 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 motherf*cker come and f*ck wit me.

"Come On", "Come On"
"This is just a little something to keep ya as* in check
Ruthless motherf*cking Family ya still in effect" [Repeat: x3]
"This is just a little something to keep ya as* in check
Ruthless motherf*cking Family" "Kick That Shit"

[Eazy-E]
Jealousy is a motherf*cker 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 bit*h 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-motherf*cking-E
Now claimin` you a G
How does it feel to be me