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