Niggaz My Height Don't Fight Lyrics - 5150 Home 4 Tha Sick - Eazy E

Gimmie this, gimmie that, gimmie this, gimmie that 

Bitch, step back and don't try to jack 

"But mister dopeman, dopeman, can I get a hit?" 

No, hoe but you can get my duck sick... 

But let me finish my story as I was sayin' 

I told you lil locs aint playin' 

Gotta roll with the bunches 

Cant help the travellin' bunches 

Now aint that somethin' 

Just a case a few niggaz try to trip 

Bone-out, put on my skimask 

And come back blastin' 

Cause niggaz my height don't fight 

My name is Eazy-E 

You're mothafuckin' right 

They must to thought I was a busta 

Wearin' your bullet-proof vest 

So what's next? 

I got my nine fitted up with deadline 

And don't let me hit the wetbomb 

So watcha wanna do? 

The red, white and blue, I got some for you too 

Cause it gonna be on when i'm kickin' down my dough 

So say hello to my new 44... 

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I'm a type of nigga... 

That smokes mothafuckaz... 

That smokes mothafuckaz... 

I don't give a fuck fuck... 

Smoke mothafuckaz... 

I'ma smoke mothafuckaz... 

Cause I'm the "E" 

So you can kiss my black ass 

Fuck the white house, it aint my house 

So you can burn the mothafucka down for all I care 

Cause t-shirts and khakies is all I wear 

I'm from the city where they show no pitty 

For a punk ass mark in the park 

Blow his brains out, stuck him in the bushes 

Take his gat, leave his ass for the rats 

And let me hit that cisco, I got a 187 on my pistol 

Warrant by the LAPD 

Key for puttin' in work out my trade 

Because the president never simp 

One dumb dog to my residents 

I'm goin' crazy like 1980 

I need my ends, fuck you, pay me 

Or I'ma have to get the strap 

My nutty O.G. buddy Big Black 

I make you shit in your pants 

And shake like jelly 

So tell off my homie said hello... 

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I'm a type of nigga... 

That smoke mothafuckaz... 

That smoke mothafuckaz... 

I don't give a fuck... 

Smoke mothafuckaz... 

Smoke mothafuckaz... 

Like it aint no thang... 

You cant check a checker 

But when you wanna try let me know 

I got the strecher on stand-by 

Starvin' for a nigga like you 

The things is much bigger 

Than the trigger 

So I can show how to put in work: 

The Ruthless-network drive-by experts 

Straight outta compton kickin' up dust 

The place where guns don't get a change to rust 

I warned them and they still approached me 

Now I got two more golf-hats for my trophy 

I got a brand new trend, it's killin' men 

Who is that? That's my little friend... 

I don't give a fuck... 

I don't give a fuck... 

I don't give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck... 

I don't give a fuck... 

I don't give a fuck... 

Smoke mothafuckaz... 

Like it aint no thang...