Eazy-e - Sorry Louie lyrics

[Hi, Claude again...You remember I told you about my cousin when I was 15...Well, the year after that, I k**ed this kid, Louie... bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger hahaha... I got away with it...haha...but erm...I want to apologize to Louie...I'm sorry Louie...hahaha...] [Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger] (5x) I knew this muthaphukka named Louie Every day the n***a talk sh** but today he tried to do me He rolled down my block with a pistol and a stare a black khaki suit and dooky brades in his hair The muthaphukka think I'm slippin But I got my gat and a 40 and I'm sippin Waitin for the fool to get out the car The stupid muthaphukka thinks I'm a star But I'm not, I'm the type that kick the n***az a** Fast ! Eazy E's a n***a that'll blast Hold up, wait, the n***a started to load his gat I grabbed my bat and ran around the back yo He's at my window, thinkin I'm playin Nintendo But the stupid n***a don't know I'm behind him so he dropped the gat like a stupid muthaphukka So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger [CHORUS:] [Bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger] (4x) I knew this b**h named Wheaches She often want me to f** her happy a** on the beaches But [?? huh ??] yo peaches be f**in around with me instead o' f**in her man She's bu*t-naked with my dick in her hand, yo As soon as Wheaches started s**in, I saw this muthaphukkin n***a behind the car, and he was duckin So I told the b**h to hold on [Hold on] You stupid b**h, put yo muthaphukkin clothes on I wonder if this n***a's tryin a jack me Coz I ain't got my gat with me sh**, the n***a started runnin up fast I thought he was gonna blast, so I hid behind her a** She started howlin out "wait", I banked her in the face But the punk n***a pulled out [?? mace ??] He asked the stupid b**h did I mug her So I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger [CHORUS] I'm a muthaphukkin psycho and I don't give a f** about'em I k** the n***a and cut off his dick, so you know I got'em coz [?? huh ??] ate his brain, left the n***a for dead Now it's a gallon of blood, drippin from under his bed [Oh, no ! What happened to my lover ???] b**h I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger b**h tried to call the cops, f** that I gotta take the girl out with my muthaphukkin bat Coz I ain't doin 10 in the pen for a b**h and her dead-a** boyfriend So...I gotta k** the ho I'm reachin for my weapon slow That's when I notice some n***a standin by the door The little n***a sayin "don't k** my mother", so I bashed his head in with my Louieville slugger [CHORUS] hahahahaha Sorry Jimmy hahahahaha He's dead hahahahaha I'm sorry, Billy hahahahaha