가사: The Game. Switches.
(feat. Eazy E)
[Eazy-E:]
1 2 3 and to the 4
Eazy muthafuckin E with a chrome to ya dome
Cruisin in my 64 ragtop
I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block
Now when I hit dat switch I'm bouncin
More bounce to the ounce and I'm clownin
Keep tha gat in my lap
Cause I'm fully strapped
For the carjackaz, but no hapz
Cause I pack a tech 9'
1 2 3 and to the 4
Eazy muthafuckin E with a chrome to ya dome
Crusin in my 64' ragtop
I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block
Now when I hit dat switch I'm bouncin
More bounce to tha ounce and I'm clownin
Keep tha gat in my lap
Cause I'm fully strapped
Fo tha carjackaz, but no hapz
Cause I pack a tech 9 plus an Ak47
Send a one way ticket to hell or maybe heaven
Peep nigga I don't sleep
Bury muthafuckaz in tha concrete
You try to creep kinda slow in tha astro
But I peep u niggaz out my left window
So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo
Yo dey call a muthafucka John Doe
[Chorus: x3]
Old nigga E still cruisin
Cruisin down the street in my 64
[The Game:]
1, 2, 3 and to tha 4
Pumpz in tha trunk of dat cherry red '64
I'm ridin with tha ghost of Eazy hoppin the leany
He watching fo demonz
Nigga if you try me then I'm cocking tha nina
Begging lucifer to gimmie a reason
To have a hundred thou. cash brought down to tha precinct
I'm a make bail money, this rap shit is a monopoly
And I got property, datz get out of jail money
Nigga I came from poverty
Shoot-outz, gang-banging, and robberiez
Car-jacking, snatching Mata's impalaz
Do that with or without the... going inside of me
Hop out the ride and empty the 45 into his body
I'm not to be fucked with
Whether I'm straight out of Compton
Or straight out of Ca$ville with dat Young Buck shit
Terrorizing Whoo Kid 24/7
'til 1 of you niggas put me with Eazy in heaven.
[Chorus: x3]
Old nigga E still cruisin
Cruisin down the street in my 64
[Eazy-E:]
1 2 3 and to the 4
Eazy muthafuckin E with a chrome to ya dome
Cruisin in my 64 ragtop
I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block
Now when I hit dat switch I'm bouncin
More bounce to the ounce and I'm clownin
Keep tha gat in my lap
Cause I'm fully strapped
For the carjackaz, but no hapz
Cause I pack a tech 9'
1 2 3 and to the 4
Eazy muthafuckin E with a chrome to ya dome
Crusin in my 64' ragtop
I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block
Now when I hit dat switch I'm bouncin
More bounce to tha ounce and I'm clownin
Keep tha gat in my lap
Cause I'm fully strapped
Fo tha carjackaz, but no hapz
Cause I pack a tech 9 plus an Ak47
Send a one way ticket to hell or maybe heaven
Peep nigga I don't sleep
Bury muthafuckaz in tha concrete
You try to creep kinda slow in tha astro
But I peep u niggaz out my left window
So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo
Yo dey call a muthafucka John Doe
[Chorus: x3]
Old nigga E still cruisin
Cruisin down the street in my 64
[The Game:]
1, 2, 3 and to tha 4
Pumpz in tha trunk of dat cherry red '64
I'm ridin with tha ghost of Eazy hoppin the leany
He watching fo demonz
Nigga if you try me then I'm cocking tha nina
Begging lucifer to gimmie a reason
To have a hundred thou. cash brought down to tha precinct
I'm a make bail money, this rap shit is a monopoly
And I got property, datz get out of jail money
Nigga I came from poverty
Shoot-outz, gang-banging, and robberiez
Car-jacking, snatching Mata's impalaz
Do that with or without the... going inside of me
Hop out the ride and empty the 45 into his body
I'm not to be fucked with
Whether I'm straight out of Compton
Or straight out of Ca$ville with dat Young Buck shit
Terrorizing Whoo Kid 24/7
'til 1 of you niggas put me with Eazy in heaven.
[Chorus: x3]
Old nigga E still cruisin
Cruisin down the street in my 64