• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Blue High Heels - Ray J
• 8 Ball - Eazy-E
• Bully - Lissie
• Blue Alice - Ayria
• Pull Ass - Last Perfect Thing

Oh yeah
look at you sexy thang
umm you so sexy girl
[chorus]
you got it, sex appeal... i said you looking so good in your blue high heels
your body, is what i wanna feel... i said you lookin so good in your blue high heels... yea yea yea
[verse 1]
baby, look at how you wearing that coat.you got me thinking in my head, how could i get to know you, a lil
better... wanna walk right up to you, and tell you how could them jeans fit on you, and, how could you walk
in them shoes, and, how could you do what you do
[repeat chorus]
[verse 2]
baby baby baby, i cant seem to understand, how you could make anything you wear look name brand... and baby
baby baby, the way you sit and the way you stand, will make a almost married man think about changing
plans...
thats why i say that you
[repeat chorus]
[brigde]
shawty the way you walk te way you talk, just turns me on... one kiss under the misle toe, i just wish you
were me woman, like a holiday that never ends is how i feel, i cant help but say your so beautiful

Like the big funky
Nick named Eazy-E
Yo 8-Ball Junkie
Bass drum kickin
To show my sh*t
Rappin holdin my d*ck
Boy I dont quit
Loud wild mutha f*cka
From around the way
I gotta sick shooter
Yo mean hombre
Wanderin through the hood
To find the boys
To kick dust and cuss
Crank up the noise
Police on my drawers
I had to pause
40 ounce in my lap
And it's freezin my balls
Hooked a right turn
Let the boys go past
And I say to myself
'They can kiss my a**'
Stopped at a light
Put the 8 at my lips
Put in the old tape
Marvin Gayes Greatest hits
Turn the beat up
Have the base cold rompin
Crusin through the East Side
South of Compton
See a big a**
And I said 'word'
I took a look at the face
And the bitch was to the curb
Hoes on me
for the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's F*cked up
An got the 8-Ball rollin'
(I was)
Whose Kickin' a**?
(I was)
Raised in LA
(I was)
Crusin down the street in my 6-4
Ridin Los Loses
Lookin for Crenshaw
Turned down the sound
To diss yo law
Stopped at a light
And had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost
Wreaked my shit
Flipped his a** off
Got into the car
My bottle was empty
So I went to the store
Nigga on tilt
Cause I was drunk
Seen a sissy a** 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 nigga
What time it was
Put up the Jam
It ends like a mirage
A sissy like that
Got out to dodge
Suckers on me
For the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's F*cked up
And got the 8-Ball rollin
Old East 800
Yeah thats my brand
Take it in a bottle
40, Quart, or Can
Drink it like a mad man
Yes I do
F**K the police
And a 502
Stepped in the party
I was drunk as hell
Three b**ches already said
'Eric yo breath smells'
40 ounce in hand
Thats what I got
(Yo man you see Eazy hurlin in a parking lot)
Stepped on yo foot
Cold dissed yo hoe
Asked her to dance
And she said 'hell no'
Called her a b**ch
Cause thats the rule
Boyz in the hood
Tryin to keep me cool
Dammit homeboy
You wanna kick my but
I walk in you face
And we get them up
I start droppin the dogs
And watch you fold
Straight dumb fulla cum
Got knocked out cold
(Made you look sick
you snotty nosed prick
now yo fly b**ch
is all over his d**k)
Fool got dropped
For the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f*cked up
And got the 8-Ball rollin
Pass the brew M*tha F*ckas
While I trash it up
And yall listen up close to role call:
Eazy-E's in the place
I got money and juice
Rondevues with me
And we make the duce
Dre makes the beat
So g*d damn funky
Do the old 8
F*ck the Brass Monkey
Ice Cube writes the words
That I say
Hail to the niggaz
From CIA
Cazy beat is down
And in effect
We make hard core jams
So fuck respect
They can toast public parking
To the title I'm holdin
Eazy-E's f*cked up

Run ragged and wrecked
Catching a tiger
Baiting a bully
Was this my idea
Is it a mistake
Why did you take me here
(Am I too far from home
Am I really all alone)
Walkchild don’t run
Go off and have fun
We’ll be waiting
Just look before you cross
Take love with the loss
I know it’s frusrating
Mama’s here and your papa too
And we are so darn proud of you
Proud of you….
Reach but don’t push it away
Say nice words and play
With intention
Practice restraint
Find out what matters
I know your heart’s been broken
But martyrs never open doors
The world is yours
Carry this torch
And use your voice
All of us who turned into you
We’re sure hoping that you pull on through

I hope I'm dreaming, 'cause this can't be awake
I hope I'm dead, just for my sake
Who knew all this would come, from a dirty gun
Son of a bitch who thought he was a cowboy
The mad hatter bashes your face again
Look into his eyes to see where evil lives
Bullet through window, and down the rabbit hole
This is one fucked up fairy tale
(Chorus:)
Hey you! Black and blue,
Don't end up like Alice
Hey you! Black and blue,
Watch out, you'll end up like Alice
You'll get what's coming, you and your children
The wicked witch has OD'ed on pills again
And the Dragon, lights up a cigarette
He's blowing smoke right into your face again
It's off with her head, her snakes are seething
The big bad wolf is rabid and teething
Bullet through window, and down the rabbit hole
This is one fucked up fairy tale
CHORUS
Little pig, little pig
Put her down
She's slapped around, choked and drowned

Words you're saying now
And what you're thinking now
Take your breath away
That's why I gotta say
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything
That I am
Tear you apart
Heard it all before
???? on the floor
When you want to be the one
Who turns me into stone
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything that I am
Tear you apart
Does it set you off?
And now I'm here waitin
set you off
And owim here prayin
Set you off
And now I'm here waiting
Do I set you off
I set you
And I set you
And I'm here waiting
Switch!
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything that I am
Why does everything
Everything
Everything
Tear you apart