[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! The is 'Vehicle City' This 2018 shit So Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a little bit of the fuck you do on, let's get 'em
[Verse 1: Jon Look, this election was trash, so I need therapy bad These rappers is gassed, rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast I'm finna it Compare this to a strap and a mask This sound like an old A blast the past *Gun Shots* Yea yo ass I ain't you niggas That shit ain't to me or the city I live in We really don't it Cause you could be nice with the but ain't got that real nigga feeling Now real feel this Fuck opinions, fuck ya Stay in a hater I should become a dentist I'm the on ya finish when you think you riding fly You want it come and get it I'll it, couldn't go another minute Hearing all the that niggas try to mimic So I'm to try to Royce and Eminem it Til I it, homicide on anybody siding with it I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot I get excited by the shit that you Cause you sounding than the niggas you biting Fuck all you niggas, I'm second to It's my time now and every second to Scary, cause I'ma spitting cemeteries until I'm in lyrical heaven with Pun None of you is scaring me none You know where the fuck that I'm The where houses get raided you know how we play it granny to bury the gun Real nigga that'll words With you it be just words em it a benefit em if I get em in a diss first Cause Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in verse Nah, it's like you niggas just cursed You and my girl to switch skirts Fuck the world til my dick God Damn, shit a make a nun miss church In my hood, the big niggas debo Hardy you niggas, delete em, delete em They waiting for me to come speak for the The fiends on my they compete for a needle Midwest fucking with me here to Toledo Ain't sleeping til all of my is eating back in the day all they knew how to feed us Was funyuns and cheetos, and fritos Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I mislead em My daddy told me it was cheaper to em Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I don't even em Nice, this is lord steven regal against steamboat Snitches get stitches, in my hood end up in ditches Oh you don't believe em? seen Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Oh, they take pride in that, no for nobody who ain't in line a body and they fine with that How I feel? To the major labels, everybody yall sign is Remind me that, when I react, the we at, pussy niggas, copycats raps, I will not be that, I'm yall ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that
[Interlude: Dr. Aftermath in this bitch nigga, what you gon' do about it huh? Nothing. Yea, what? Aww shit, em Jon!
[Verse 2: Jon Connor & Dr. Look, I could do for days Tell em to fix they Tell em I it Until it's feeling like its a grave at the shit you play Look at the they say Schooling you and you can tell em I skipped a grade Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to listen to rap but disengaged Wait... up, You tired nigga? Real niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the niggas stay quiet Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I'm feeling like I'm bout to a riot I was and hoping the flow would just open the door, I was broke I was poor, I was low, I don't know where to go, blow But at home, they like and put on, get it on for the throne nigga I'm back in a rage, I'm black and it's back in the days When we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like Til Rosa said shit I'm tired as a slave Everybody looking at me thinking I'm bout to do Well let me think about it, Dre put me in position Competition getting soft Well get it while I'm in it Did it better than you would have thought No I don't This Flint and them Compton Back to monopolize, anything we want So to war with us is not advised, nigga
Jon Connor] Sav Mo Dre, up nigga?! City Yea, to Remy and Lil Kim Y'all did