Eazy-e - n***az And Jewz (Some Say Kikes) lyrics

[Intro: Dialogue between father and daughter] “We're not staying here tonight. This place is crawling with Jews!” “Oh Harry, for Pete sake, not that again! It's most of 'em in this town It'll be night before we get there!” “I don't care, I'm not bedding down with a bunch of kikes!” “Oh, for crying out loud, dad!” “Hey, YOU SHUT UP, huh! I'm paying for this vacation When you pay, you can go to Israel for all I care!” [Verse 1: Eazy-E] Well, in comes the neighborhood f** up With the indo lit, Eazy, still be claimin' a n***a Cause all n***as ain't sh** Once a n***a, always a n***a Your n***a's still a n***a That's a real n***a, n***a b**h-a**, n***a I ain't the okey dokey trick-a** n***a That motherf**ers, love to hate Stranded on d**h Row, with no escape [Sample:] Now if you see me walkin down the street Run!!! Cause I'm the motherf**er with the gun Clipped in and I'm co*kin Drive-by stalkin f** that car! I'm still walkin (“Buddy boy”) Don't f** with the… [Chorus] “The n***as, the j**s, the n***as, the j**s” (x4) “The first thing you know” “The n***as, the j**s, the n***as, the j**s” (x4) "They'll stab you in the back" “The n***as, the j**s, the n***as, the j**s” (x4) “The first thing you know” “The n***as, the j**s, the n***as, the j**s” (x4) “Hey look, there's one behind you now!” [Verse 2:] [Mazik] Yo, the feeling that I get I get the feeling I don't wanna hear The kike grabbin the mic, respect, change of dialect The way you live and think and breath And filled up all will change it Ruthless motherf**er mom, you know I can exchange it Livin a higher level, you're still f**in with the devil Nowhere to run and hide, I gotta slide in your dome Give it a fisty cuffs, I gotta call my rhymes poems Mazik does and Eric does, too Sometimes I rock the cradle (Okay I'm it!) Then loose hit the heads with direct drive table flowin [Will 1X] In one two threeeeeee No, f** it, I'm talkin 'bout A-B-Ceeeeee The A-T-B-A-the N-posseeeee Then f** it then you can get with the one two threeeeee Yo 57, 53, a manufaction is recital Boom with the A-clip, zone without a title Schizophrenic, a**'ll panic, psychocentric lyrics walker Holy avenue, it seems this f**ing journeys never through Yo, over them hills I go, yo, over them hills flows will The H20 know pros, I'm smokin the bobo still The action seems to be paused, on and off goes the pattern So cover your f**in abdomen, the n***as and j**s scatter [Chorus] [Verse 3: Benyad] Ayo mom Guess who's coming to dinner I think I'll pick the winner cause the winner bring harm Here's another one sinner, sicker than hell, my sinth forgiveth Suppressed at the same time I lived in, so how you're livin? Yo, you know I got the, gusto Myself and the right-hand son manifesto Leave embarra**ed cause I'll roll you in the stairwell Kickin sh** with Atban Klann and Eazy muthaphukkin Eric {“SA PRIZE, ni**aZ!”} Spare me that goddamn sob story Cause you're scared of the n***as and the kikes are gonna burn Old Glory Same ol' story, same ol' scene, what you mean Refrain from a sling, I got more balls than a Pachinko game Need a shoulder to cry on, meet me on Mount Zion Cause the son is a lion A null and void (“{*sniff*} Hell, you even startin to smell like a n***a, j**-boy”) [Chorus]