Cruisin Down The Street In My 64 Jockin The Freaks Lyrics

[Intro: Dresta]

“Yeah, Gangsta Dresta done stepped in this, motherf^^ker. And this one goes
out to all the O.G.’s out there. And I can’t forget the baby gangstas, what’s
up, n^^gas? My n^^ga they came back with some of that old school original west
coast sh^t, n^^ga. That got all of y’all on his dick in the first place, yeah.
So run that sh^t, E, yeah.”

[Verse 1: Eazy-E]

Cruisin’ down the street in my ’64

Jockin’ the freaks, clockin’ the dough

Went to the park to get the scoop

Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoops

A car pulls up, who can it be?

A fresh El Camino rolling Kilo G

He rolls down his window and he started to say

It’s all about making that GTA

[Hook: Eazy-E]

Cause the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking that trash, we’ll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don’t quote me, boy, cause I ain’t said sh^t

[Verse 2: Eazy-E]

Donald B’s in the place to give me the pace

He said, “My man JD is on freebase”

The boy JD was a friend of mine

‘Til I caught him in my car trying to steal a Alpine

Chased him up the street to call a truce

The silly cluck-head pulls out a deuce-deuce

Little did he know, I had a loaded 12 gauge

One sucker dead, LA Times front page

[Hook: Eazy-E]

Cause the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking that trash we’ll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don’t quote me, boy, cause I ain’t said sh^t

[Verse 3: Eazy-E]

Bored as f^^k and I wanna get ill

So I went to a place where my homeboys chill

N^^gas out there making that dollar

I pulled up in my ’64 Impala

They greet me with a 40 and I start drinking

And from the 8-ball my breath start stinking

Left to get my girl to rock that body

Before I left I hit the Bacardi

Went to her house to get her out of the pad

Dumb ho said something that made me mad

She said something that I couldn’t believe

So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave

She started talking sh^t, wouldn’t you know?

Reached back like a pimp, slapped the ho

Her father jumped up and he started to shout

So I bombed on pops, knocked his ol’ ass out

[Hook: Eazy-E]

Cause the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking that trash we’ll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don’t quote me, boy, cause I ain’t said sh^t

[Verse 4: Eazy-E]

Now I’m rolling hard, now under control

Then wrapped the ’64 ’round a telephone pole

I looked at my car and I said, “Oh, brother

Throw it in the gutter and go buy another”

Walking home and I see the G ride

Now Kat is drivin Kilo on the side

As they busted a U, they got pulled over

A undercover cop in a dark green Nova

Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest

He socked the pig in the head for rippin’ his Guess

Now G is caught for doing the crime

Fourth offense on the boy, he’ll do some time

[Hook: Eazy-E]

Cause the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking that trash we’ll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don’t quote me, boy, cause I ain’t said sh^t

[Verse 5: Eazy-E]

I went to get them out, but there was no bail

My n^^gas caused a riot in the county jail

Two days later in municipal court

Kilo G on trial straight cut a fart

Disruption of a court, said the judge

On a six-year sentence, my man didn’t budge

Bailiff came over to turn him in

Kilo G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out, “Fire,” then came Suzy

The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi

Police shot the girl, but didn’t hurt her

Both upstate for attempted murder

[Hook: Eazy-E]

Cause the boys in the hood are always hard

You come talking that trash we’ll pull your card

Knowing nothing in life, but to be legit

Don’t quote me, boy, cause I ain’t said sh^t