[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And this is the next representative, Jon Connor! The album is City' This some shit So Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a little bit of what the you do Come on, get 'em
1: Jon Connor] Look, this year's election was trash, so I therapy bad These rappers is gassed, rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast I'm finna it Compare this track to a strap and a This sound like an old A blast the past *Gun Shots* Yea yo ass I feeling you niggas shit ain't appealing to me or the city I live in We don't feel it Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real nigga Now real feel this Fuck opinions, fuck ya Stay in a hater mouth I should a dentist I'm the blemish on ya finish you think you riding fly You it then come and get it I'll it, couldn't go another minute all the shit that niggas try to mimic So I'm to try to Royce and Eminem it Til I kill it, homicide on anybody siding it I am Richard fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit I get excited by the that you liking Cause you sounding worse than the you biting all you niggas, I'm second to none It's my time now and every second to Scary, cause I'ma keep spitting cemeteries I'm in lyrical heaven with Pun None of you is scaring me none You where 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 em if I get em in a diss first Cause Imma a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this verse Nah, it's like you niggas just cursed You and my girl to switch skirts Fuck the til my dick hurts God Damn, this shit a make a nun miss In my hood, the big debo'ing debo Matt you niggas, delete em, delete em waiting for me to come speak for the people The fiends on my street they for a needle fucking with me from here to Toledo Ain't til all of my people is eating Cause back in the day all they how to feed us Was and cheetos, doritos and fritos Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back of my jeep em, I never mislead em My daddy told me it was to keep em Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I don't even em Nice, this is steven regal against ricky steamboat get stitches, in my hood they end up in ditches Oh you don't em? Ever seen Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Oh, they pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain't in line Catch a and they fine with that How I feel? To the major labels, everybody sign is wack Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, pussy niggas, raps, I will not be that, I'm yall ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that
[Interlude: Dr. Aftermath in bitch nigga, what you gon' do about it huh? Nothing. Yea, nigga what? Aww shit, em Jon!
2: Jon Connor & Dr. Dre] Look, I do this for days Tell em to fix face em I kill it Until it's feeling like its a grave Look at the shit you 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 fuck stay quiet Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I'm feeling like I'm bout to start a I was hoping and hoping the flow would just open the door, I was I was poor, I was low, I don't know to go, wanna blow But at home, they like gone and put on, get it on for the throne 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 back in the bus, like Til Rosa Parks said shit I'm as a slave Everybody looking at me what I'm bout to do Well let me think about it, Dre put me in position Competition getting soft Well I'ma get it I'm in it Did it better you would have ever thought No I don't This Flint and them Compton Back to monopolize, anything we want So going to war with us is not advised,
[Outro: Jon Sav Mo Dre, up nigga?! City Yea, shout to and Lil Kim Y'all did