[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! The is 'Vehicle City' This some shit So Jon, you step up and show 'em just a little bit of what the fuck you do Come on, get 'em
[Verse 1: Jon Look, year's election was trash, so I need therapy bad These rappers is gassed, these rappers is actors and this terribly cast I'm finna it Compare this track to a and a mask This sound an old shotty A blast from the past Shots* Yea yo ass I feeling you niggas shit ain't appealing to me or the city I live in We really don't it Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that nigga feeling Now real feel this Fuck opinions, fuck ya Stay in a hater mouth I should a dentist I'm the blemish on ya finish when you you riding fly You it then come and get it admit it, couldn't go another minute Hearing all the that niggas try to mimic So I'm bout to try to Royce and it Til I kill it, homicide on anybody siding it I am Richard Pryor fire, to a diaper, hot shit I get by the shit that you liking Cause you sounding worse than the niggas you Fuck all you niggas, I'm to none It's my time now and every to come Scary, cause I'ma keep spitting cemeteries until I'm in lyrical heaven Pun of you niggas is scaring me none You know the fuck that I'm from The city 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 Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a first Cause Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this Nah, it's feeling like you niggas cursed You and my girl need to skirts Fuck the til my dick hurts God Damn, this shit a a nun miss church In my hood, the big niggas debo'ing Matt you niggas, delete em, delete em They for me to come speak for the people The on my street they compete for a needle Midwest with me from here to Toledo Ain't til all of my people is eating Cause back in the day all knew how to feed us Was funyuns and cheetos, doritos and Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I mislead em My daddy me it was cheaper to keep em Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I even retweet em Nice, this is lord steven regal against steamboat Snitches get stitches, in my hood they end up in Oh you don't believe em? Ever Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for who ain't in line Catch a body and they fine that How I feel? To the major labels, everybody sign is wack Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, pussy niggas, Copy raps, I 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 Nothing. Yea, nigga what? Aww shit, em Jon!
[Verse 2: Jon & Dr. Dre] Look, I do this for days Tell em to fix they Tell em I kill it Until feeling like its a grave at the shit you play Look at the they say Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I skipped a Tell em I did for that wanted to listen to rap again but disengaged Wait... up, You tired nigga? Real niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the fuck niggas stay Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I'm feeling like I'm to start a riot I was hoping and hoping the flow would open the door, I was broke I was poor, I was low, I don't know where to go, wanna But at home, like gone and put on, get it on for the throne nigga I'm back in a rage, like I'm black and it's in the days When we use to have to sit in the in the bus, like fuck Til Rosa Parks said shit I'm tired as a Everybody looking at me thinking what I'm to do Well let me think about it, Dre done put me in Competition kinda getting Well get it while I'm in it Did it than you would have ever 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