Just to let you know, it Mr. Malatov and Eazy in the 64.
On the run like O.J. in 94.

Riding dirty so you know we can't stop!
We on that Ruthless shit, so nigga fuck a cop.

A yo Eazy, pass the Gage so I can take aim.
Im still tripping bout that letter that they sent to you man.

Its sill fuck the Police in 2000 and 6.
And imma still feel the same in 3000 and 6.

From Chattanooga to Compton, my shit stay bummping.
Cause in that young nigga that's always into something.

Im bout my hustle nigga fuck the fame.
The feds know me like the E, by my government name.

Imma real certified street nigga foe life.
Cops on a nigga dick like I fucked they wife.

Im waist deep on this track with the E.
You know the Ruthless G from the C.P.T.

And im down like Yella till my casket drop.
Real recognize Real, nigga this shit don't stop.

Its too many new niggas, trying to take the credit for this.
Eazy you strated this shit, and this the thanks you gettin.

Thats why I didn't hesitate when you hit me up.
First thang out my mouth, who we fucking up?

Step up, run up, get up, whats up sucaks.
You want some of this, Then you a stupid muthafucka!

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