We Want Eazy (Remix) - Eazy-E

(Bound) uh (Bound) yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ay (bound to fallin' in love) SRG, it's Jay -, no Z, Eazy -, no E (whoa) (Flo Milli shit, bitch) (hey, where's Rolo?) Jay E with the remix Keeping my foot on your neck 'til I'm paraplegic When were you giving me love You can't even point out the time I was there to receive it Maybe you saw me in person (bound to fallin' in love) Or maybe you sent me a text and I forgot to read it Or maybe I'm blind and deaf to deceivers So you doing either would not even mean shit You at my level is a fantasy You try to manifest that out your vanity (oh) And you still can't mirror the shit that I draw Explain that shit to your family I know it damaging to see me walk out a foreign So they throwing shade from the Camry (how) What I drop made so many bitches bend over Now Tik Tok is OnlyFans to me Y'all be thinking it's a contest Don't compare us if he didn't pop yet I heard shawty was your main mission I was treating shawty like a side quest I ain't have to do it but I did it (did it) But I don't need the extra credit (credit) I'm not sitting down politicking with you 'Cause that don't put nothin' on my debit You see the streams my Flo Milli (shit) After this it'll be Mo Milli (that's right) It's similar to a kidnapping got no choice but to roll me (gone) I been getting to it since my pops nutted They was wishing I was on my mom's stomach They tell their bros that they better than me But sucking dick is when they top somethin' Only thing that lean is yo' bitch when I bend her over Sippin' Poland Spring and Arizona, fuck a Coca-Cola That's your Juliet? Oh, that's cool, I'ma Romeo her (bound to fall in love) You think you a demon 'til I Giyu like I'm Tomioka (Flo Milli shit, bitch) I like smoking weed, on the beach, daddy pull me closer Fuckin' in the sand, you my man, I'ma bend it over That's your Juliet? Bet her shit don't get this wet, uh (bound to fall in love) Get a taste of this, it's gon' make you hate your ex Bitch, I got it now, lame ass hoes will say I'm next up Think I'm underrated, 'cause hoes see me as a threat All this ice on my Patek, I could never break a sweat I've been running shit for years, how the hell could you forget? Uh (uh-huh) Only thing that lean is your nigga, when I give him closure Only thing I need, is my eater when you coming over When you coming over? Told me don't listen to these hoes, they just want exposure I feel like Tomioka Only thing that lean is yo' bitch when I bend her over Sippin' Poland Spring and Arizona, fuck a Coca-Cola That's your Juliet? Oh, that's cool, I'ma Romeo her (bound to fall in love) You think you a demon 'til I Giyu like I'm Tomioka (Bound to fallin' in love)

We'll be two vagabonds. Yeah we'll go marching on to our own song. Yeah it's just you and me just like it used to be when we were both young. Hoping the road slows. I'll go with you if you want me to. I'll follow your steps till we find it. Right or left until I'm out of breathe I'm chasing after all that matters. Cause all I want is. Whoaoaoao. Cause all I want is you. Yeah we share everything. Allow ourselves to dream. Like we're both young. And we'll keep racing on until the rising sun. Singing that old song. Yeah it's been so long. I'll go with you if you want me to. I'll follow your steps till we find it. Right or left until I'm out of breathe I'm chasing after all that matters. Cause all I want is. Whoaoaoao. Cause all I want is you. I'll go with you if you want me to. I'll follow your steps till we find it. Right or left until I'm out of breathe I'm chasing after. All that matters. Cause all I want is. Whoaoaoao. All I want is you.

Inside the minds of real g's Death row is looked upon as the studio gangsters of the 90's A joke hahahaha in a game called 5 minutes of fame you wasted 4 minutes now you got seconds left kick it Come one come all and let me ride nigga Eazy-e cpt how the hell you figure To be the best on the west hu you? Fool locked down this is east side nigga South comton and I put it on the map So when a dog pound crip you wanna scrap And that coming straight from the ruthless gangster Eazy-e Now what would I do ha ha let's see Now I would take on sugars locked down the row Since Dre is a bitch pimp slap the hoe Now I'm seeing doubles man two dogs in a huddle Aa god dame now diggidi daze I biggidi blast On right one and smoke that ass Now corrupt don't even set trip Yelling long beach 60 blood and puppy pound Crip really doe got my nuts on your chin Well I'm all in your philly hoe So come with it fool and test your luck and I'll beat that ass now call me corrupt Now I'm creeping through the fog you Big dogg blue got my nine milla killa Hunting a dogg named snoop You can run nigga but you can't hide Eazy-e straight creeping on the east side 7 Ten-long beach south caught snoop free basin In a rock house I kicks in the door I said it before I never let no busta test me no more Bang murder was the case that they gave me Murder was the case that they gave me I'll smoke all you fools even you boo boo and your baby Murder was the case that they gave me watch out buddie boy Watch your back Yeah what would you do? What would you do if we rolled on you? (So don't even think about stepping in the god damn house) What would you do what would you do if we rolled on you? What would you do what would you do if we rolled on you? What would you do what would you do dirty red? I comes on the snake hitting niggas low With the cavey ass flow as I creep through the street Peeping niggas from death row bet you wanna know Which one make the best hoe so Let me break it down as I'm lost in the mist And take word of advice and don't come fucking with this Ain't a joke niggas choke from the smoke that I blaze Purple haze you be dazed in a stun I'll put you on your back nigga what I am the guess in a doggy dogg world Never run with muss only nuts in their click And dick in your mouth The year is 95 and I'm running the house Now tell what can you do nigga what can you do? Nigga what could you do if me and a few of my homies came through? Dumping real on you trick made bitch-made niggas What could you do what could you do if we rolled on you? You so don't even think about stepping in the god damn house Dr. Dre straight busta never broke a law in his life Besides beating up Ricky Harris's wife Ha ha snoop dogg from a high top fade to sporting braids Now he's laid fame no fortune and getting played not payed Played Treated like a prostitute and we all know who's doing the pimping that's don't Be a follower be a leader and stay off the next man's nuts Corrupt the king ping stick with the 60's Cause you don't need those other hoes 'cause they're About to go up in you but only you let um Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Death row really doe Babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy bang ahhhh.