I don't drink brass monkey  like to be funky
 Nickname Eazy E your 8 ball junkie
 Bass drum kicking  to show my shit
 Rap a hole in my dick  boy  I don't quit
 Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way
 I got a six shooter yo I'm mean and brave
 Rolling through the hood to find the boys
 Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
 Police on my drawers  I have to pause
 40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my balls
 Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
 and I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"
 Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
 Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye's greatest hits
 Turn the shit up had the bass cold whomping
 Cruising through the east side south of Compton
 See a big ass and I say word
 I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb
 Hoes on my tip for the title I'm holding
 Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

 Verse Two: Eazy-E

 Riding on Slauson down towards Crenshaw
 Turned down the sound to ditch the law
 Stopped at a light and had a fit
 Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
 Flipped his ass off put it to the floor
 Bottle was empty so I went to the store
 Nigga on tip cause I was drunk
 See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk
 Reached inside cause it's like that
 Came back out with a silver gat
 Fired at the punk and it was all because
 I had to show the nigger what time it was
 Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
 A sissy like that got out of Dodge
 Sucka on me cause the title I'm holding
 Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 Ball rolling

 Verse Three: Eazy-E

 Olde English 800 cause that's my brand
 Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
 Drink it like a madman 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 ounce in hand that's what I got
 "Yo man you see Eazy hurlin' in the parking lot?"
 Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
 Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell No!"
 Called her a bitch cause that's the rule
 Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
 Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
 I walked in your face and we get on up
 I start dodging the dogs and watch you fall
 Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
 "Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick!
 Now your fly bitches all over his dick!"
 Punk got dropped cause the title I'm holding
 Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

 Verse Four: Eazy-E

 Pass the brew mother fucker while I tear shit up
 and you all listen up close to roll call
 Eazy-E's in the place I got money and juice
 Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
 Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
 Do the Olde 8 fuck the brass monkey
 Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
 Hail to the niggas from CIA
 Crazy D is down and in effect
 We make hard core jams so fuck respect
 Make a toast all you punks to the title I'm holding
 Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling