Yeah Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh he didn't! Ah! They do it again, What-what, Did you shit on these niggas two times Dr. Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya that? This is special right What-what, Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! crackin' Dre?
Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp (Limp Bizkit) on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other (Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that draws Is rowdy as Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from From Long Beach to South Whoa, not niggas again These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers (Hehe) You and what army could me? D-R-E and Shady, with from Long Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre, But I
Somehow, tell 'em, nigga You know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up and em where da fuck I'm comin from I get the party crackin' from the shit I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl your name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed in the club, with my nephew Eminem (Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?) The Great White American Hope, hooked up With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!
And you really wanna fuck, with me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news Gotta it, cause I expose the facade Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God All jokes aside, bounce with us Standin' over you a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like to ashes and dust to dust I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs So who do you trust? They just not enough When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff Bitch, please, you have a mental disease the position and get back down on your knees, come on
And you don't wanna fuck, with me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't wanna fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, they always dance
Aw naw, big dog Eighty pound balls, dick six long up, in the, heezy bay-bay Shday! so crazy! Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White Pickets outside the Interscope every night What if he's I'm just a criminal, makin' a living Off of the world's misery, what in the world me the right To say what I like, and walk flippin' the bird Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave Run away from home and grow to be as as me I want you all to notice me and people to see That deep down, there's a decent human being in me It just be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V Or heard the C-D the fag word so freely It's just me being me, here want me to tone it my fuckin' dick, you fagot You now? here I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know) I start some shit throw me out the back do' (the back do') back and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)
And you really wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't really fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
and forever Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Dogg on, yeah!