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