Niggaz My Height Don't Fight

Gimmie this, gimmie that, gimmie this, gimmie that

Bitch, step back and don't try to jack

But Mister

Dopeman, Dopeman, can

I get a hit?

No hoe, but you can get my duck sick

But let me finish my story as

I was sayin'

I told you lil' locs ain't playin'

Gotta roll with the bunches

Can't help the travellin' bunches

Now, ain't that somethin'?

Just a case a few niggaz try to trip

Bone-out, put on my skimask

And come back blastin''

Cause niggaz my height don't fight

My name is

Eazy E, you're mothafuckin' right

They must to thought

I was a busta

You're wearin' your bullet proof vest, so what's next?

I got my nine fitted up with

TeflonAnd don't let me hit the wet bomb

So watcha wanna do?

The red, white and blue,

I got something for you too'

Cause it gon' be on when

I'm kickin' down my dough

So, say hello to my new 44

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz

I'm a type of nigga that smokes mothafuckaz

I don't give a fuck, fuck, smoke mothafuckaz

I'ma smoke mothafuckaz 'cause

I'm the 'E'

So, you can kiss my black ass

Fuck the White

House, it ain't my house

So, you can burn the mothafucka down for all

I care'Cause

T-shirts and khakis is all

I wearI'm from the city where they show no pitty

For a punk ass mark in the park

Blow his brains out, stuck him in the bushes

Take his gat and leave his ass for the rats

And let me hit that

Cisco, I got a 187 on my pistol

Warrant by the

L A P D K for puttin' in work out my trade

Because the

President never simp, one damn dog to my residents

I'm goin' crazy like 1980,

I need my ends, fuck you, pay me

Or I'ma have to get the strap, my nutty

O.G., buddy

Big BlackI make you shit in your pants and shake like

JelloSo, tell all my homie

I said, “Hello”

I'm a type of nigga that smoke mothafuckaz

I'm a type of nigga that smoke mothafuckaz

I don't give a fuck, smoke mothafuckaz

Smoke mothafuckaz like it ain't no thang

You cant check a checker

But when you wanna try let me know

I got the strecher on stand-by

Starvin' for a nigga like you

The things is hard as much bigger than a trigger

So I can show how to put in work

The Ruthless network, drive by experts

Straight outta

Compton, kickin' up dust

The place where guns don't get a change to rust

I warned them and they still approached me

Now, I got two more

Golf hats for my trophy

I got a brand new trend, it's killin' men

Who is that?

That's my little friend

I don't give a fuck,

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

I don't give a fuck,

I don't give a fuck

Smoke mothafuckaz like it ain't no thang