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Dne 7.Září 1964 se narodil v LA (Compton, Kalifornia) Eric Wright. Narodil se rodičům Wrightovým. Jeho matka Kathie pracovala jako správce na základní škole v Comptonu a jeho otec Richard byl poštovní dělník také blízko jejich města. No město,...
Píseň: Neighborhood Sniper
- Interpret:
- Eazy-E
- Album:
- 5150: Home 4 Tha Sick
[Eazy E] Perched up high on a roof top Like a bird I'm havin' evil thoughts A black hood covers my face And death flows through my mind at it's own pace Sometimes I feel like a super hero Urgin' to free my kind I'm so accurate I shoot ya heart with a dime Now I'm back to the moral of my tale I see a victim and then my thoughts fail My minds still fumblin' with the present slavery I'm here to save you but who's to save me I hold my strap so long that my palms all wet I put finger on the fit and then the side a check I make the kill here's the deal After the trigger's pulled then the death is sealed So it's the shots that sing out like a piper Everyones scared I'm the neighborhood sniper [Hook: Cold 187Um & Kokane] Sum'ady, sum'ady, sum'ady run up get a lick lick Everybody else I'mma shoot to kill Bum bum bum had to murda 'em, bum bum had to murda 'em [Eazy-E] So my boy is a snitch I put my gun up to his head And simply scared the bitch boo Being the E ya know I'm thinkin' devious thoughts Take off ya clothes nigga and here comes a plot His bitch was scared she made a move I pulled the trigger Now the room is red Now there's nothing left but a snitch Here's a four leaf clover punk make a wish One [*Shot*] two [*Shot*] three strikes your out This nigga is dead and now I'm lookin' for a window to get out I made my escape the cops chase Duckin' to an alley so they don't recognize my face The boy had to pay the piper So they all stayin' scared of the neighborhood sniper [Hook] [Eazy-E] I'm Doin' dirt as I continue my mission Killin' all fools as an addiction As the E, lovin' the game leavin' a shame And in my heart I feel no motherfuckin' pain Because my heart is cold as I was told And with my A.K. 47 I stand bold Rippin' up shit with the fury of my gun shot Pop pop pow, as I watch the motherfucker drop Lovin' the site as the blood spill Take a photograph, to keep in my hard as I was sayin' calm And never hyper as I succeed in my mission I be a neighborhood sniper