This is a song about "Geaux yella"

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Where god at? i need to call him

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

-w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

-w.a, cube, hey doc, ren yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim