I you, to understand something That when I come up in this I want the fans jumping I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look a millionaire But I feel like a million bucks, won't ya fill your cups Shady's come to ya up, are you a D or a C cup? You could even be a B, it's me and D-R-E You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT We may blow, no not even CPR from the Could help you to resuscitate, you busters be flustered, wait You can't cut the mustard, your problem, can't you bust a grape? {*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison So much they might as well wear his Don't you wish you could just share his Cause shit's getting embarrassing The fog is and the air is thin Cause he won't even let them try to He makes it look so easy, girl you just hit the
Now this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're gonna make a stink No what, we, do we go it seems we're looking for any excuse To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on And hell, breaks,
This is when shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on This is the only that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the So do what we say at once, this song's a seance, it hums (It makes stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance) It's like the playoffs, just making that we stay in the hunt Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts You be smoking something You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust Shake all them loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the chronic use You know I can't stand to lose, me and my are like animals We through like a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof Yeah man ain't that the truth, girl your back in the booth back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks loose
Now this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're gonna make a stink No what, we, do we go it seems we're looking for any excuse To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on And hell, breaks,
Now I know you're feeling discouraged but just mark my words I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm to blow As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows Ferocious as we proceed to up the block wit yo' ho With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc proceed to drop "E" and hop out the vehicle and on your do'
Yeah, so let us in 'fore we and puff and we blow We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll the stuffing out you Revenge is so sweet, move you injure your feet Yeah, it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably Pass up on little cute chick Right there that'll be damn stupid of me Born and raised in the C-P-T, Los Angeles, rules of the streets Them haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any Keep that in the seat, "Dre fell off", that's news to me
Now be the part of the song that they drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna a stink No what, we, do Everywhere we go it seems we're for any excuse To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on And hell, breaks,