Eazy-e - Take It Eazy lyrics

[Intro: Azure] Take It Eazy [Verse 1: Azure] Vintage flashback 1995 The world still in shock from when Eazy died A nation separated by apartheid came together to cry Every gravestone occupied For once all the n***as was unified We used to be diversified But these events brought us together It seemed it took the harshest of weather His spirit pa**ed us like a zephyr There was so many tears to measure Took us a while to get better The next year we lost Pac After that was Biggie When will the d**h stop Everybody dies in Hip Hop Or gets separated like When Cube left Ruthless and joined Lench Mob n***as stilled being k**ed cops The NWA rose up and went to the top d**h Row and Ruthless at war nonstop Ice Cube dissin the villain Making a million Having a child, acting in movies But most importantly they all making music Whether they be cruising or abusing women They was in the rap game and winning Making them millions Cube writing them songs everybody would listen Dre making beats and everybody would bump it Eazy found a wife and a broom to jump it It brings a tear to my eyes When I listen to Boyz N Tha Hood and get to those cla**ic lines Cube may have wrote 'em but Eazy gave them life For all we know, he still making rhymes in the afterlife Looking over me as I lay these tracks Times like this make me proud to be black Da'Lon in the corner eating his lunch Occasion lines that give a real punch Will on the table mixing some songs Occasionally searcing up girls with no thongs These my homies my n***as no triggas No figures bo glitters just music I get in the booth I dont says it I do it [Bridge] Take it eazy You won't see me when Im gone Only memories you have will be in this song A muthafukkin g from the grave beyond Im gonna right my wrongs Just take it eazy [Verse 2: Eazy-E & (Azure)] 1,2,3, and to the 4 Eazy muthaf**in' E With the chrome to your dome Cruisin' in my '64 rag top I got a lot of juice A lot of f**in' block Now when I hit that switch I'm bouncin' More bounce to the ounce And I'm clownin' Keep the gat in my lap Cuz I'm fully strapped For the car jackers f** no hapsters I pack a Tech-9 Plus a AK-47 Send a one way ticket to my hell Or maybe heaven, peep n***a I don't sleep Burry muthaf**as in the concrete You try creep kinda slow in a Astro But I peep you n***as out in my left window So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo Yo, they call a muthaf**a John Doe (Shoot a n***a till he can't talk sh** no more Eazy and Azure with a new cash flow CPT and MD from the great beyond Take it from my brother, f** the cops) Old n***a E still cruisin' Punk stay up on the nuts and the bone p**y n***a had beef knocked out of his teeth The muthaf**a should have stayed his a** home (And now I'm with your girl and I'm bout to bone Life is Call of Duty and you n***as prone to bullsh** NWA with the full clips Sittin on the toilet don't give two sh**s) Watch this n***a do some diggin' Pop that p**y on a platter Watch this n***a do some diggin' It's so tight it doesn't matter YO!