Oooh! and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for In this corner, 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes 400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most Villain in the world, Shady!
So crack a bottle, let your body Don't act like a snobby You just hit the Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got
Now where's the Who's got the rubbers? I noticed there's so of them and there's really not that many of us Ladies love us and my posse's up dust It's on till the break of and we're starting this party from dusk
Ok, go Back when Andre, the giant, elephant tusk Picture us, you'll just be one bit the dust one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt, my wonder cheese from under my nuts It disgusts me to see the game the way that it It's a must, I my name and haters get mushed lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty some cut
Now us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets than Worcestershire sauce If I could fit the words as perfect, works every time Every verse, every line, as as nursery rhymes It's elementary, the elephants have entered the I to say with the center of attention its true Not to mention back with a vengeance, so here's the Of the bat symbol, the platinum is back on you hoes
So crack a bottle, let your body Don't act like a snobby You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves
Now the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers? I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that of us And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're "Oh my!" You ain't got to me why you're sick cuz I know why I dip in that six trey like sick 'em Dre I'm an that they can't scratch, they're sick of me But hey, what else can I I love LA Cuz over and above all, it's another day And this one begins where the one ends Pick up we left off and get smashed again
I'll be dammed, just fucked around and my Benz Driving around a smashed front end Let's that one in Grab another one from out the The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El The if I know Do I want seats or vinyl? Decisions, decisions, looks like Precision Collision Or Maico beats like Waco Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face
So crack a bottle, let your body Don't act like a snobby You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the I there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us And ladies love us, my kicking up dust It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this from dusk
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50
It's bottle bottle The money ain't a when you party with me Its we into, it's simple We ball out of control like you wouldn't I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Get rolled on, wrapped up and on I'm so calm Vietnam, ring the alarm the Chandon, burn marajauan do what you want
Nigga on and on the break of what Get the paper man I'm caking you I don't give a fuck I spend it like it don't mean Blow it its supposed to be blown Motherfucker I'm I stunt I I flash the shit I gets what the I want, so what I trick? Fat ass burgundy bags, shit Jimmy Cho shoes I say a bitch move
So a bottle, let your body waddle Don't act like a model You just hit the Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Got one riding and no not one of them got gloves
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not many of us And love us, my posse's kicking up dust It's on till the break of dawn and starting this party from dusk