Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala A caller gettin laid tonight Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY! A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip On a funky-dope track, jump back Strapped with a fat buddha sack and a 7-8 'lac Don't clean, gangsta lean, I got green Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with OG playas don't set trip Or you might get what we call a rat pack I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a proper big tilt and a fly-big Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no foo That's how it is, and that's how it goes Act like ya know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them players that I know is real
Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala A caller gettin laid tonight Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY! A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
Dump on fools with a quickness And they got no cure for the sickness I get paid for the way that I kick this Like a G-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?) A real player named Eazy And I live my life straight crazy Don't need no punk fools paying me And broke groupies and hootchies don't faze me I take two steps back and release myself To put platinum and gold on the record shelf I don't brag, but I tell it like it straight-up is Before you do a record, partner, handle your business And don't get caught slipping on the under Or you might wonder (What's up with them ends, G?) I call a spade a spade and get paid G's show the way, so I give love to 'em
Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala A caller gettin laid tonight Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY! A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
Nobody move, nobody get hurt That's how it is when it come to me Cause I'm the short but wicked playa named Eazy Women can't play me, some say I'm crazy But I don't think so, come if you're a loco I gives a damn about a skanless trick let me hit it one time and trick that sick But don't trip, gives my dough to no ho That's how it is, I got no love for ya
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