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Eazy E Ft Tupac Real Thugs

* I DID NOT MAKE THIS REMIX AND DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR IT* yeah, let’s take a trip just sit back and light a spliff with this and don’t slip on a funky-dope track jump back strapped with a fat buudah sack and a 7-8 ‘lac go clean, gangsta lean, i got green but i serve dubs like it ain’t no thing it’s so sweet, when you got money to spend i got a proper big tilt and a fabec benz i make ends, spend my dough on no foe that’s how it is, and that’s how it goes act like ya know when i creep real slow givin love to them playaz that i know is real g’s [2pac] mobbin’ like a motherf*cker stuck can you put your middle finger out the window gettin’ f*cked off – liquor get loaded can’t control it n*gg* p*ss me the blunt and let me roll it you get the bones act to the whole stack keep your dough fat [eazy-e] or you might get what we call the rat pack i gives a d*mn bout a skanless trick let me hit it one time and trick that sick i don’t trip, gives my dough to no foe that’s how it is, i got no love for ya [2pac] and jealous m*th*f*ckas can’t see that it’s the fame that caught these stupid b*tches, p*ss the p*ssy free so tell me why u sweatin’ a m*th*f*cka like me? a young n*gg* tryin’ to a hustle up some g’s you p*ssy *ss playa hatin’ hoes speakin’ down on n*gg*s jumpin’ around at the shows and your the first m*th*f*cka to jump to the trunk when it’s time for fun little trick *ss punk [eazy-e] dump dump on fools with a quickness and they got no cure for this sickness i get paid for the way that i kick this like a g-ster, an og-ster (who’s that?) a real playa named eazy and i live my life straight crazy don’t need no punk fools payin me and broke groupies and hootchies don’t faze me i take two steps back and release myself to put platinum and gold on the record shelf i don’t brag, but i do it like a straight up ezzz before you do a record, partner, handle your business [2pac] and tell me what does it take to be a g? i started with a quarter ounce and bounced to a key you gotta watch your back stay strapped, be alert started as a young m*th*f*cka doin’ dirt and now im in the rap game like the crack game i got enemies can’t pretend to see my friends are not my enemies and even thug m*th*f*ckas wanna have fun stuck it, buckin’ my m*th*f*ckin magnum what does it take to be a g? silence is a must, violence is a plus plus, shots at my adversaries dem n*gg*z scary best it’s time to be buried cause ill be buckin’ in a f*ckin hurry [ice cube] they give us guns and drugs then wonder why you dont f*ck with thugs you wanna count the slugs then come around here and f*ck wit us (you know) they give us guns and drugs then wonder why you dont f*ck with thugs you wanna count the slugs then come around here and f*ck with us [outro] every hood’s the same {x6} stop trippin on me every hood’s the sames(x6)