I don't drink brass monkey, like to be funky
 Nickname Eazy-E yo' 8 ball junkie
 Bass drum kickin, to show my shit
 Rappin holdin my **** boy, I don't quit
 Crowd rockin mother****er from around the way
 I got a six-shooter, yo' mean hombre'
 Rollin through the hood, to find the boys
 To kick dust and cuss, crank up some noise
 Police on my drawers, I have to pause
 40 ounce in my lap and it's freezin my *****
 I hook a right turn and let the boys go past
 Then 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 whompin
 Cruisin through the Eastside, South of Compton
 See a big ass, and I say word
 I took a look at the face, and the ***** was to the curb
 Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holdin
 Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
 Ridin on Slausson lookin for 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
 ***** on tilt 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 ***** 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 holdin
 Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin
 "F*ck it up y'all!"
 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
 F*ck the police and a 502
 Stepped in the party, I was drunk as hell
 Three ******* already said, "Eric yo' breath smells!"
 40 ounce in hand, that's what I got
 "Yo man you see Eazy hurling in the parkin lot?"
 Stepped on your foot, cold dissed yo' ho
 Asked her to dance and she said
 "Hell no!"
 Called her a ***** cause that's the rule
 "*****, who you callin a *****?!"
 Boys in the hood tryin to keep me cool
 You tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
 I walked in your face and we get 'em up
 I start droppin the dogs, and watch you fold
 Just dumb full of cum, got knocked out cold
 "Made you look sick you snotty-nosed *****!
 Now your fly ***** is all over his
 ****!"
 Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holdin
 Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin

 Pass the brew mother****er while I tear shit up
 And y'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 god damn funky
 Do the Olde 8, f*ck the brass monkey
 Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
 Hail to the *****s from C.I.A
 Krazy D is down and in effect
 We make hardcore jams, so f*ck respect
 Make a toast punky-punk to the title I'm holdin
 Eazy-E's ****ed up and got the 8 ball rollin