Yeah what-up Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't! Ah! They do it again, What-what, Did you shit on niggas two times Dr. Dre? Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya smell This is right here What-what, Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! What's Dre?
Just let me lay back and some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on Conscience' at concerts And watch pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard it's packed and full of cars of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw From Long to South Central Whoa, not niggas again These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers (Hehe) You and what could harm me? and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these songs It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just Andre, But I
Somehow, someway tell 'em, You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da I'm comin from I get the crackin' from the shit that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl your name? I forgot, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed Hangin' in the club, with my nephew (Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?) The Great White Hope, done hooked up With the King of the West coast, bay-bay!
And you really wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock coverage Gotta love it, cause I expose the Your little is too small to hotbox with God All aside, come bounce with us over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and dust to I might leave in the bag, but never in cuffs So who do you They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the shootin' with Puff Bitch, please, you must a mental disease the position and get back down on your knees, come on
And you don't really fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me around and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna 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 Timothy outside the Interscope offices every night What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the To say what I like, and around flippin' the bird the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave Run from home and grow to be as evil as me I just want you all to me and people to see That somewhere deep down, there's a decent human in me It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me Is cause this is me now, the dude who's being this mean So when you see me, up like a nerd on T-V Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely It's me being me, here want me to tone it down? Suck my dick, you fagot You happy Look I start some trouble that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the cause they know (cause they know) I start some they throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and shoot the club up a four-four (a four-four)
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 really wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
and forever Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg on, yeah!