Eazy E - 8 Ball (Classic) Chords

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_ I don't drink brass monkey like the beat funky nickname easy ee yo 8 ball [Bb] junkie
bass drum kick in and show my shit rapping hole in my dick boy I don't quit
cry right motherfucker from around [G] the way I got a six shooter yo mean I'm brave
rolling through the hood to find [Gm] the boys kick dust and cuss crank up [Bm] some noise
police on [B] my drawers I have to pause 40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls
[G] hook a right turn and let the boys [Bb] go past and I say to myself they can kiss my ass
get drunk like a in my lip [Eb] put in the old tape my eight greatest hits
[F] turn this shit up [G] have a space cold rump and oozin' [B] through the east side south of Compton
see a [Bb] big ass and I say word I took a look at the face and the bitch was to the curb
heart on my tip was the title I'm holdin' easy ee's fucked up and got the 8 ball [B] rollin'
I was a- [Bb] I was a- I was a- I was [Db] a [Em]- I was a- I was a- I was a- I was a- I was a- I was a-
I was a posse- [Bb] posse- ridin' on slugs liftin' poker in shores
turned down the sound, it just said lol- stop down the light and had a Fin-
cause a Messickan almost wrecked my shit
bitch's ass all put into the floor bottle was empty, so I went to the store
Nigga on tip cause I was drunk, see a sissy ass puck had to go in my truck
Reached inside cause it's like that, came [Dm] back out with a silver cap
Fire at the pump and it was all [Gm] because, I had to show the nigga [B] what time it was
[Bb] Put up the jammy ass like a mirage, a sissy like that got out of dodge
[G] Sucker on me cause the title I'm holding, [Ab] Eazy-E's fucked up and [Bm] got the 8-ball rolling
[Bb] Fuck it up yo, fuck it up yo, _ _ _ _ _ love it [Em] yo
_ [G] _ O [N]-E-A-T-H-U-N-C-U-S-S-A-P-P-Y-P-R-A-C-T
Take it in a bottle, 40 quid or a can
Drink it like a mad man, yes I do
Fuck the police and a 502
Stepped in the park, I was drunk as hell
Three bitches already said,
Eric your breath smells
40 hours in hand, that's what I got
Yo man you see Eazy-Earlin' in the parking lot
Step on your foot coach, this yo ho
Asked her to dance and she said,
Hell no
Called her a bitch cause that's the rule
Boys in the hood tryna keep me [Bb] cool
You're not my homeboy, [G] you wanna kick my butt
I walked in your face and we get up, up
I [Bb] start talkin' to dogs, watch you folk
Kissed down full of cum, got mom got cold
[E] Made you look sick, you snotty [B] nose prick
Now you fly bitches all over his dick
[Bb] Fuck God drive cause the title I'm holding, Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8-ball rolling
[B] This [Bb] is [B] the real _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] homie here
[Gm] Pass the booty motherfucker, line that shit up
And y'all listen up close to roll call
[Bbm] Eazy-E's in the place, I got money [Gm] and juice
Rendezvous with me and [Dm] we make the deuce
[Bb] Dre makes the beat so goddamn funky
Do the O.A.,. fuck the brass monkey Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say Hail to the niggas from CIA Crazy D is down, kickin' [Gm] up facts We make hardcore jams, so fuck respect Make a toast while we pop to the title [Gm] I'm holding Eazy-E's fucked up and [Dm] got the 8-ball [N] rolling _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
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