Yeah, yeah, I get it I run this rap shit, now guess back You thought I you, now why would I do that? (1, 2, 3)
They keep on sayin' the same rappers are the Jay-Z and West, maybe they're just tryna distract it From the fact that I'm comin' Or maybe it's cause I ain't black, maybe it's because of that Maybe it's because I'm the highest sellin' in rap While I'm sittin' back in my jackin' off to my plaques I'm still sick, how can I be this long And I'm still alive, Johnson arise I thrive on makin' my opponents think that died That's when I just pop up outta nowhere, oh yeah, there we go thereDamn I forgot how money he got On the beach of Saint-Tropez, but man don't lay In the sun I don't tan, I burn, blood clot When you learn how much money we've earned How does it to know I came in this game at 25 And coulda at 29 in my 20s still And Fif' here to lick on that Coca-Cola And he ain't even look at coke to even hold a brick No more, oh boy, did he score To go from sellin' bags to bottles right out the And Shady hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us My is set for life, you profitless cocksuckers So stay the fuck off us, we pay I'm a super easy modest MC, okay? Til I hear the word has been, when I start spazzin' asses, kiss a smarter ass then I'm the best thing that ever happened to rap, I'm a Dre, now gimme Kanye's glasses!