Yeah, hell yeah, knowhati`msayin, yeahVerse one0 dreMista busta, where the fuck ya at? Can`t scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gatYour dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogsThe hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up withDon`t even respect your assThat`s why it`s time for the doctor, to check your ass, niggaUsed to be my homey, used to be my aceNow I wanna slap the taste out yo mouthMake you bow down to the rowFuckin me, now I`m fuckin you, little hoOh, don`t think I forgot, let you slideLet me ride, just another homicideYeah it`s me so i`ma talk onStompin on the `eazy`est streets that you can walk onSo strap on your compton hat, your locsAnd watch your back cause you might get smoked, locAnd pass the bud, and stay low-keyB.g. cause you lost all your homey`s loveNow call it what you want toYou fucked wit me, now it`s a must that I fuck wit youBreak one0 dreYeah, that`s what the fuck I`m talkin aboutWe have your motherfuckin record company surroundedPut down the candy and let the little boy goYou knowhati`msayin, punk motherfucker**we want eazy, we want eazy**Verse two0 snoop doggy doggBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayDoggy dogg`s in the motherfuckin houseBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayDeath row`s in the motherfuckin houseBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayThe sounds of a dog brings me to another dayPlay, with my bone with ya jimmyIt seems like you`re good for makin jokes about your jimmyBut here`s a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not likeI heard she was the `frisco dykeBut fuck your mama, I`m talkin about you and meToe to toe, tim m-u-tYour bark was loud, but your bite wasn`t viciousAnd them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootyliciousYou get with doggy dogg oh is he crazy? With ya mama and your daddy hollin` bay-beeSo won`t they let you know