Текст песни Brownside f Eazy-E - Payback
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[Eazy-E]Rolling in my motherfucking rag-top ChevroletEazy-E headed Eastside, TreceTo kick it with my homeboys, chillHit `em up, C-P-motherfucking-T for realRolling down Compton BoulevardSee some BG`s selling dope by the school yardTo rep my set I say "What`s up"Eazy-motherfucking-E the OG, I gives a fuckNow I`m in LA and I`m flossingSee your bitch I used to fuckBust a left at SlausonAt the light, on Hoover make a rightAll the way down to 49thAw shit, I`m herePop the trunk, I got bud and beerYou can`t fuck with us, you can`t fade itCuz the locos I kick it with is straight gang relatedMotherfucker[Chorus]Because there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuckBecause there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuckBecause there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuckBecause there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuckBecause there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuckBecause there`s always drama on the EastsideCuz we don`t give a fuck[Eazy-E]YeahSo why don`t you tell these motherfuckers what it`s really like On the motherfucking EastsideKick that shit[Toker, Danger and Wicked]Crazy gang bangers, we don`t give a fuckBald head, Ben Davis, like my homeboy saidBlue-ragging for the Sur, I ain`t down with the redCrazy motherfuckers from the streets of LAEastside South Central`s where the fuck we stayHanging out with the homies, out banging non-stopRolling deep like a motherfucker always on the blockSmoking that sherm, tripping out on the highFuck these fools up, holding down the EastsideI can put this on my mom and everything I loveI`ma die for my hood, I`m not no motherfucking punkI`m a straight gang-banger that don`t give a shitAnd got a gang of crazy homies that you can`t fuck withBald head, creased up, got my shit, I`m strappedEastside on my stomach, 13 on my backSo run up motherfucker and watch your ass get coldEse fucking with the homies just like fucking with the hoodPut a slug in your culo and make this shit understoodSimon, you know how this shit goYeah[Chorus][Toker, Danger and Wicked]South Central, EastsideWhere the Trece rideWe put a strap to your head, fuck a punk drive-byBack up on the time, we was getting highHitting corners on a beach cruiser through the EastsideCatching fools slipping, where the fuck you fromThe motherfuckers run so we cock and slow as oneKnocking them fools out, shank in the neckStarted tripping on his head and beating on his chestYou slipped and got caught, now you layed to restIn the streets of the hood we don`t give a fuckI got the quete at my side keeping trucha for the copsFuck that loco, I ain`t going down25 with the L, three strikes, I ain`t going downWe do what we gotta do and get onAnd fuck what they on cuz that`s the way that shit`s doneIn crazy ass Los it`s an everyday tripYou gotta watch your back, if not you`re gonna get clippedFucking crazy ass vatos, pelones, cabronesComing at you motherfuckers creeping on the calles homiesHell yeah, homies going crazy at that wackYou gotta rack these motherfuckers with this crazy ass tatI`m down with my hood and my crazy ass homiesReal motherfuckers, we don`t fuck with phoniesEastside till I die and the Trece to the graveI live and I`ll die in the streets of LAKicking back in the hood and we always kick it deepHolding down and protect and I`ll kill for my streetBang for the gang, and down to bust some timeAnd don`t give a fuck because I`m down for any crimeFucking fools up and breaking putos down