[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And this is the Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! The is 'Vehicle City' This some 2018 So Jon, won't you up and show 'em just a little bit of what the fuck you do Come on, get 'em
[Verse 1: Jon Look, this year's election was trash, so I therapy bad These rappers is gassed, these rappers is and this movie terribly cast I'm kill it Compare this track to a strap and a This like an old shotty A blast from the *Gun Shots* Yea yo ass I ain't feeling you That shit appealing to me or the city I live in We really don't it you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real nigga feeling Now real niggas feel Fuck opinions, ya niggas Stay in a hater mouth I should a dentist I'm the on ya finish when you think you riding fly You want it come and get it I'll admit it, couldn't go another Hearing all the shit that try to mimic So I'm to try to Royce and Eminem it Til I kill it, homicide on siding with it I am Richard Pryor fire, to a diaper, hot shit I get by the shit that you liking you sounding worse than the niggas you biting Fuck all you niggas, I'm to none It's my now and every second to come Scary, I'ma keep spitting cemeteries until I'm in lyrical heaven with Pun None of you niggas is me none You know where the fuck I'm from The where houses get raided you know how we play it Tell granny to the gun Real that'll flip words you niggas it be just words Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a first Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this verse Nah, it's feeling like you niggas just You and my need to switch skirts Fuck the world til my hurts God Damn, this shit a a nun miss church In my hood, the big debo'ing debo Matt Hardy you niggas, em, delete em They waiting for me to come speak for the The fiends on my street compete for a needle Midwest fucking me from here to Toledo Ain't sleeping til all of my people is Cause back in the day all they knew how to us Was funyuns and cheetos, and fritos Feeding my ego, hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I never mislead em My daddy me it was cheaper to keep em Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I even retweet em Nice, is lord steven regal against ricky steamboat Snitches get stitches, in my they end up in ditches Oh you don't believe em? Ever Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Oh, take pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain't in line Catch a body and 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, 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 could do this for Tell em to fix they Tell em I kill it Until it's feeling its a grave at the shit you play Look at the shit say Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I skipped a Tell em I did for everybody that to listen to rap again but disengaged Wait... Hold up, You tired Real niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the fuck niggas 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 just open the door, I was broke I was poor, I was low, I don't where 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 back in the we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like fuck Til Rosa said shit I'm tired as a slave Everybody looking at me what I'm bout to do Well let me about it, Dre done put me in position kinda getting soft Well I'ma get it I'm in it Did it better than you would ever thought No I don't Flint and them Compton guys Back to monopolize, that we want So to war with us is not advised, nigga
Jon Connor] Sav Mo Dre, up nigga?! City Yea, shout to and Lil Kim Y'all did