8 Ball (remix) Lyrics

8 Ball (remix) lyrics

Verse 1:



I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky



Nickname Eazy-E your 8 ball junkie



Bass drum kickin', to show my shit



Rap a hole in my dick, boy I don't quit



Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way



I got a six shooter you I'm mean and brave



Rolling through the hood to find the boys kick dust and cuss crank up some
noise



Police on my drawers, I have to pause



40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls



Hook a right turn and let the boys go past



and say to myself, They can kiss my ass



Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips 



Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits



Turn the shit up had the bass cold whomping



Cruising through the east side south of Compton



See a big ass and I say word



I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb



Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding



Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling







Verse 2:



Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw