New group I got out of Cleveland called Bone Called Thugs-N-Harmony They 'bout to drop something soon And the winner is... straight outta Cleveland Please welcome Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Forever, eternal — my mentor, that nigga named E was a game changer So thuggish and ruggish, he put on my city — he knew how to put out the bangers He knew that my niggas had talent, he knew how to keep us in balance Remember, we smoked in the Benz with him, remember, we smoked in a mansion Nigga was built like a tank, nigga was really hard to hit They knew that my nigga was running the West, that godfather of the gangster shit Thuggsta Thuggsta! — that's what they be yelling And where would the Bone be without him? Ain't no telling Now, what would the game be like if it wasn't for Eazy and the rest of N.W.A.? You wouldn't have Dre, you wouldn't have Chronic, or gangsta music to play You wouldn't have Doggystyle, no Snoop or Gin and Juice America's Most Wanted — imagine being no Ice Cube Yeah Eazy, I'm just like you — I'm Sunday morning chillin' Stomping in my big black boots — I'm MC Ren, the Villain Nah, DJ Yella be cutting and scratching and mixing and making that song Imagine it being no Bone — my city would've never got put on That's why I'm Eazy Said I'm Eazy like Sunday morning That's why I'm Eazy Eazy like Sunday morn-morning We had to do this for the love of Eaz Still reppin' him, please believe it If he would've never believed in us Showed us what everybody was missing We was on that mission straight outta Cleveland We finally caught up with our dreams, man So now we never have to chase 'em no more Crept in and kept creepin', keep ever, keep sleepin' Bone gon' make sure everyone remember ya name Nothing has changed, we still doing them everyday thangs Proudly sing: Eazy from N.W.A. was a friend of mine, friend of mine Eazy like, Eazy like... You wanna know why I'm Eazy? 'Cause I'm just like my pops Still cruisin' the city from Compton on through Watts "Fuck the police" — yep, they still be sayin' Turn on the radio — and gangster, gangster's what they playin' Huh, yeah, Boyz n the Hood still got that attitude We shakin' shit up, standing on business — what we had to do You know we keep the heat, but we just want the peace Cruisin' like Sunday morning — come slide down Eazy Street That's why I'm Eazy Said I'm Eazy like Sunday morning That's why I'm Eazy Eazy like Sunday morn-morning