Still Talkin' (feat. The D.O.C. & Ice Cube) [Remix]

Ay, man, that lil' **** need his ass whipped

Wait, this shit sound familiar

Ay, ay, wait a minute, goddamnit

That the only thing y'all motherfuckers know how to play?

Flip it on the B side, motherfucker

Y'all been playin' this shit all night

Play some Al Green, shit

Easily, I approach

The microphone, because I ain't no joke

Tell your mama to get off of my tip

I have no time to give her my dick

I'm gonna hold it and walk around the stage and

If you fuck up, I'm gonna get my gauge and

Unload the barrel and laugh

'Cause I'm puttin' lead in your motherfucking ass

Psychopathic, but the hoes are attractive

Because when I'm on hard, my dick's at least a yard

In the days of old, I was a nut

Now I need at least three hoes when I fuck

'Cause I do a check, nut one, nut two

Then I save a nut for when there's nothing else to do

Get used to the crew, bitch

'Cause I will never quit

As soon as you think that's it, I'm still talkin' shit

Ain't that a bitch? (Ain't that a bitch?)

Motherfucker, you need your lil' ass whooped

Quit blowin' smoke in my face, motherfucker

Boy, boy, play some, play something I wanna listen to

Eazy, Eazy, the E-A-Z-Y-E

If it sounds complicated, then read the marquee

Ruthless, label me or label my label

A cable for the bitches and **** I throw in ditches

Smoke 'em, it ain't nothing for me to kill 'em

And carry 'em to the graveyard site, and then I'll bury 'em

Makin' sure I create enough space

To drop his ass in while I'm droppin' this motherfucking bass

Hey, I still can do the Mashed Potato, motherfucker

What can you do?

I thought you said it was from Compton, Michigan

Ain't no such thing as Compton, Michigan, motherfucker

You lied to me

****, Compton, California, motherfucker

I got a fable that you need to listen to

It's a funky little rhyme about a bitch or two

One's Sharon, the other one's Shon

I wanted to nut, but which one do I want?

Shon said, "Eazy, let me fuck you blind"

And Sharon said, "E, I want to blow your mind"

I said, "Fuck it, I know what should be done

Just pull your panties down, and I'll fuck the biggest one"

And then I'll take the other pussy, put it in the freezer

So I can always have an on-hold skeezer

Yeah, that's the ticket, I do it like that

So I told the bitch to take a big step back

Took the zipper down, eyes wide, and said

"Here's what I'm gonna put inside

Grab it like a rabbit and let's work it

But I won't love you when I'm done, I'll still be talkin' shit

This remind me of that old juke joint Miss Mable had back in the day

You could have all the fat bitches you want

And I have a goddamn fat dancer

Fuck it, fuck it

The new, the old, the ordinary

Obviously, you can't hang with my commentary

I don't give a fuck, what's up? You wanna get up?

Nope, 'cause you're a sucker, motherfuck, as Dre kicks the bass

And I talk shit, and that's it, that's all

Because to call a bitch a bitch, you gotta have balls

And slap the ho across her face

And talk shit to the motherfucking kick of the motherfucking bass

Didn't I tell you that **** was crazy?

Remind me of that Cab Calloway motherfucker

You know he say, hi-dee, hi-dee, hi-dee, hi-dee, hi

Get your motherfucking hands off me, motherfucker

Well, then you back up, you ugly motherfucker

Suck my dick, Larry

Lick my balls, motherfucker

Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this dumb shit

Hey, yo, Yella Boy, why don't you rewind it?

**** don't see I'm a hundred percent legit

And you know it ain't about all that bullshit

It's about fuckin' this bitch, and that bitch

But not the bitch with the seven-day itch like that ho

Just throwin' me the pussy

She says she wants to do it like a doggie

She's bad, nobody is badder

But she got more crabs than a seafood platter

Bitch on the gank move to skeeze me

Just to say, "I got fucked by Eazy"

So I slapped the ho like a pimp

I might be a woman beater, but I'm not a pussy eater

So when the shit hits the fan, it's outta my mouth

You don't like what I'm talkin' about?

All of y'all can just suck my dick

You can throat me now 'cause I'm still talkin' shit

This ain't no CP Hill, motherfucker

This sound like that Parliament Funkadelic

Yo, yo, watch me do this, oh, shit

He's drivin' there, motherfucker

I said, "Bitch, get your ass out my face"

Oh, shit

Esther, I'm comin' to see you, honey

'Cause this is damn short of victory

That boy, Eazy, and the

And the **** on the saxophone live right around the corner from me

You're a damn liar

That **** live around the corner

Ay, you be talkin' too much shit

****, I was in three world wars, ****

Motherfucker, I knew the **** when he was knee-high

I'm still talkin' shit

Ay, ay, ay, I used to court the motherfucker

I used to change his shitty ass diapers

That's a damn lie

He want that (He ain't lyin')

Put 'em up, motherfucker, put 'em up

Ain't that a bitch?

Y'all better cut that old shit out 'fore I come over there and pee on one of y'all motherfuckers

Shit, ain't nothing but a goddamn thing on my swing

I can rap, ****

You ain't shit

Ay, and if you want something else, buy the album, bitch