Verse One: Eazy E       I don't drink brass monkey like to be funky    Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball junkie    Bass drum kicking to show my shit    Rap a hole in my dick boy I don't quit    Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way    I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave    Rolling through the hood to find the boys    Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise    Police on my drawers I have to pause    40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls    Hook a right turn and let the boys go past    and I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"    Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips    Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits    Turn the shit up had the bass cold whomping    Cruising through the east side south of Compton    See a big ass and I say word    I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb    Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding    Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling       Verse Two: Eazy-E       Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw    Turned down the sound to ditch the law    Stopped at a light and had a fit    Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit    Flipped his ass off put it to the floor    Bottle was empty so I went to the store    Nigga on tip cause I was drunk    See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk    Reached inside cause it's like that    Came back out with a silver gat    Fired at the punk and it was all because    I had to show the nigger what time it was    Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage    A sissy like that got out of Dodge    Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding    Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Ball rolling       Verse Three: Eazy-E       Olde English 800 cause that's my brand    Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can    Drink it like a madman yes I do    Fuck the police and a 502    Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell    Three bitches already said, "Eric your breath smells!"    40 ounce in hand that's what I got    "Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot?"    Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe    Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell No!"    Called her a bitch cause that's the rule    Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool    Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt    I walked in your face and we get on up    I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall    Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold    "Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick!    Now your fly bitches all over his dick!"    Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding    Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling       Verse Four: Eazy-E       Pass the brew mother fucker while I tear shit up    and you all listen up close to roll call    Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice    Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce    Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky    Do the Olde 8 fuck the brass monkey    Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say    Hail to the niggas from CIA    Crazy D is down and in effect    We make hard core jams so fuck respect    Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding    Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling