(feat. The Game) [Eazy E] [Eazy E] 1 2 3 and to the 4 Eazy mutherfuckin E with the crome to ya dome Cruising in my 64 ragtop I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block Now when i hit that switch im bouncin More bounce to the ounce and im clownin Keep the gat in my lap Cuz im fully strapped For the carjackas ,but no haps cuz i pack the tech 9' 1 2 3 and to the 4 Eazy mutherfuckin E with the crome to ya dome Cruisin in my 64 ragtop I got alotta juice alotta fuckin block Now when i hit that switch im bouncin More bounce to the ounce and im clownin Keep the gat in my lap Cuz im fully strapped For the carjackas ,but no haps Cuz i pack the tech 9' plus an ak47 Send a one way ticket to my hell or maybe heaven Peep nigga i dont sleep Bury mutherfuckers in the concrete You try to creep kinda slow in the astro But i peep you niggaz out in my left window So i blast and i blast 'til i blast no more Yo they call a mutherfucker john doe [chorus 4x] Old nigga E still cruisin Cruisin down the street in my 64 [Game] 1, 2, 3 and to the 4 Pumps in the trunk of that cherry red '64 Im riding with the ghost of Eazy hoppin the leany He watching for demons Nigga if you try me then im cocking the nina Begging lucifer to gimmie a reason To have a hundred thou. cash brought down to the precinct Ima make bail money, this rap shit is a monopoly And i got property, thats get out of jail money Nigga i came from poverty Shoot-outs, gang-banging, and robberies Car-jacking, snatching Mata's impalas Do that with or without the ... going inside of me Hop out the ride and empty the 45 into his body Im not to be fucked with Whether im straight out of Compton Or straight out of Cashville on that Young Buck shit Terrorizing Whoo Kid 24/7 'til 1 of you niggas put me with Eazy in heaven. [chorus 4x] Old nigga E still cruisin Cruisin down the street in my 64