[00:35.084] I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
[00:37.773] Nickname Eazy-E yo' 8 ball junkie
[00:40.225] Bass drum kickin, to show my shit
[00:42.947] Rappin holdin my d**k boy, I don't quit
[00:45.612]Crowd rockin mother****er from around the way
[00:48.003] I got a six-shooter, yo' mean hombre'
[00:51.139] Rollin through the hood, to find the boys
[00:53.601] To kick dust and cuss, crank up some noise
[00:56.464] Police on my drawers, I have to pause
[00:59.149]40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin my d**k
[01:02.001] I hook a right turn and let the boys go past
[01:04.308] Then I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass!"
[01:07.226] Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
[01:09.374] Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
[01:12.032] Turn the shit up had the bass cold whompin
[01:15.129] Cruisin through the Eastside, South of Compton
[01:17.887] See a big ass, and I say word
[01:20.189]I took a look at the face, and the b***h was to the curb
[01:22.698] Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holdin
[01:26.240]Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
[01:39.431] Ridin on Slausson lookin for Crenshaw
[01:41.776] Turned down the sound, to ditch the law
[01:45.156] Stopped at a light and had a fit
[01:46.832] Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
[01:49.761] Flipped his ass off, put it to the floor
[01:52.257] Bottle was empty so I went to the store
[01:55.112]Nigga on tilt cause I was drunk
[01:58.135] See a sissy-ass punk, had to go in my trunk
[02:00.680] Reached inside cause it's like that
[02:03.150] Came back out with a silver gat
[02:05.773] Fired at the punk, and it was all because
[02:08.344]I had to show the b***h what time it was
[02:11.188] Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
[02:13.940] A sissy like that got out of Dodge
[02:16.464] Sucka on me cause the title I'm holdin
[02:18.886]Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
[02:22.977] "**** it up y'all!"
[02:32.313] Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
[02:35.210] Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
[02:37.919] Drink it like a madman, yes I do
[02:40.214] **** the police and a 502
[02:43.650] Stepped in the party, I was drunk as hell
[02:45.586]Three niggas already said, "Eric yo' breath smells!"
[02:48.393] 40 ounce in hand, that's what I got
[02:51.371] "Yo man you see Eazy hurling in the parkin lot?"
[02:53.720] Stepped on your foot, cold dissed yo' ho
[02:56.144] Asked her to dance and she said
[02:58.077] "Hell no!"
[02:59.563]Called her a b***h cause that's the rule
[03:01.483]B***h, who you callin a b***h?!
[03:02.354] Boys in the hood tryin to keep me cool
[03:04.119] You tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
[03:06.723] I walked in your face and we get 'em up
[03:09.388] I start droppin the dogs, and watch you fold
[03:11.921] Just dumb full of cum, got knocked out cold
[03:15.098]Made you look sick you snotty-nosed b***h!
[03:17.667]Now your fly b***h is all over his
[03:19.575]shit!
[03:20.792] Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holdin
[03:22.517]Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
[03:24.970]
[03:36.413]Pass the brew mother****er while I tear shit up
[03:38.914] And y'all listen up close to roll call
[03:41.462] Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
[03:43.845] Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
[03:46.862] Dre makes the beats so god damn funky
[03:49.617] Do the Olde 8, **** the brass monkey
[03:52.028] Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
[03:54.799]Hail to the b*****s from C.I.A
[03:57.454] Krazy D is down and in effect
[04:00.045] We make hardcore jams, so **** respect
[04:02.876] Make a toast punky-punk to the title I'm holdin
[04:05.354]Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
Nickname Eazy-E yo' 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kickin, to show my shit
Rappin holdin my d**k boy, I don't quit
Crowd rockin mother****er from around the way
I got a six-shooter, yo' mean hombre'
Rollin through the hood, to find the boys
To kick dust and cuss, crank up some noise
Police on my drawers, I have to pause
40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin my d**k
I hook a right turn and let the boys go past
Then I 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 whompin
Cruisin through the Eastside, South of Compton
See a big ass, and I say word
I took a look at the face, and the b***h was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
Ridin on Slausson lookin for Crenshaw
Turned down the sound, to ditch the law
Stopped at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
Flipped his ass off, put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the store
Nigga on tilt cause I was drunk
See a sissy-ass punk, had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it's like that
Came back out with a silver gat
Fired at the punk, and it was all because
I had to show the b***h what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
A sissy like that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
"**** it up y'all!"
Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it like a madman, yes I do
**** the police and a 502
Stepped in the party, I was drunk as hell
Three niggas already said, "Eric yo' breath smells!"
40 ounce in hand, that's what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy hurling in the parkin lot?"
Stepped on your foot, cold dissed yo' ho
Asked her to dance and she said
"Hell no!"
Called her a b***h cause that's the rule
B***h, who you callin a b***h?!
Boys in the hood tryin to keep me cool
You tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
I walked in your face and we get 'em up
I start droppin the dogs, and watch you fold
Just dumb full of cum, got knocked out cold
Made you look sick you snotty-nosed b***h!
Now your fly b***h is all over his
shit!
Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
Pass the brew mother****er while I tear shit up
And y'all listen up close to roll call
Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so god damn funky
Do the Olde 8, **** the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
Hail to the b*****s from C.I.A
Krazy D is down and in effect
We make hardcore jams, so **** respect
Make a toast punky-punk to the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin