Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kokane
Songwriter
Yella
Songwriter
Lyrics
Eazy-muthaphukkin-E
I mean, how can I descibe this ****
I mean, that **** was a genius
Muthaphukkin godfather of gangsta rap
Open up a can of words to all you ryders
You know what I'm sayin'
So don't hate the ****
This is dedication to my **** Eazy-muthaphukkin-E
Yeah, for all the motherfuckers out there
(Oh, oh... this is my homie, real ****, number 1)
That weren't down with this shit, fuck 'em
Fuck you, real ****
(Oh, oh, oh... this is for the **** E, real ****, number 1)
Dedicated to my **** E
You know who's down
Yo Kokane, let's do this shit
Now this is dedicated to my **** from around away
I know you wake up every morning think about
When you gonna die some day, some day
Lord I feel so bad for all the wrong I've done [Forgive me]
And I still can't believe my **** E is just dead and gone, gone
Now Eazy-duz-it, duz it eazy
But some times we don't know the pain
We cause [We cause] no love at all
So thank you Eazy-E for giving us the gangsta sound
Real men comes make, the world go round
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Eazy]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Real ****, number 1]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Eazy]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Well, I'm Eazy-E]
Roll up a fat sac of hydro and pass it around
Hypnotized to the muthaphukkin gangsta sound
Now I heard there was a gang of **** that don't like Eazy
That the motherfuckers janky down right low and dirty
I guess the pen is more quicker than the trigger
Don't be signing them contracts without reading them, ****
Cause the industry is like the dope game
Always business, never personal main
Yeah, Eazy had some scandalous ass days
But at times we all have muthaphukkin scandalous ways
But stop for a second, think about the situation, G
If there weren't no Eazy, there wouldn't be no B.G.'s and O.G.'s
And gangstas expressing the fuck how they feel, what they desire
He opened up a can of worms to all ryders, the true ryders
And that's real
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Eazy]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [A real ****, number 1]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Eazy]
This is for the E, a Real Compton City G [Well, I'm Eazy-E]
So this is dedicated, to my **** E (Straight gangsta)
A straight gangsta, gangsta, hard ass from the C-P-T
(Where the ballers dwell)
But what goes up must come down
It's sad that E ain't around (Ain't around)
I'm glad to have the chance to know Eazy
Real ****, number one O.G, won't you rest in peace
Yeah, my ****
A True ****
A C-P-T muthaphukka
The real streets got your back
'96 style
We Still in this muthaphukka
Thinking about you, ****
Always
Always
Love ya
Miss ya
R.I.P. E
Written by: Kokane, Yella

