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Walkin' the street in my All Stars
In my khaki suit, what I do
Walkin' down the street, chronic
In my black locs, at you

Guess back on the West Coast tracks?
the motherfuckin' messiah of gangsta rap
Still dip in the six fo', puffin' on the same chronic
mad 'cause I still got it

I never fall off, even the Doc
You niggaz sellin' soul tryin' to stay on top
nigga, check your Kotex
You niggaz ain't movin' like the hand on a fake-ass Rolex

I'm five million sold, the cover of my last
The time you see me sittin' on gold
I'm the most anticipated, most
Most loved and the motherfuckin' most

rollin' like gold Daytons
Niggaz got the game up like Hennessey with a Coke chaser
You gotta deal with me, I'm the West savior
Niggaz think of me every they six fo' scraper

What do you call a nigga overbearin'
Belligerent, foul, defiant and very
You call that the Doctor's Advocate
He's a reflection of Dr. Dre in his hay day in the way

The five star surgeon
Took to the Aftermath Research Department
And gave him a test
It back 'G A M E Positive'

The nigga's with the game virus
His oratorical are so impeccable
niggaz in the streets call him Cyrus
The young don who is down violence
'Cause in his heart, he's a

It's not a game, it's just called The
be no referees, no half time reports
When the is over, The Game is over
You can't put a in the machine
And get three mo' min', the end

I'll down the street in my All Stars
In my suit, doin' what I do
Walkin' the street, smokin' chronic
In my black locs, at you

I been to Hell and back
Left for dead, you know who to for that
my second LP without a Dr. Dre track
You can take my soul but can't take my

I'm the motherfuckin' when it touch the beat
I'm the 808 drum that got you movin' feet
I'm the heir to the throne the D R E
of my environment

You old-ass get ready for your early retirement
Before I let hip hop down
I run in the like a fireman
Who can out me when I'm high off sticky?
Throwin' back shots in some creased up Dickies

I'm D.O.C. certified, Ice 'Lynch'd' me
Snoop stamped me and the Doc handpicked me
You still me? Me and my mic
Can't be like Interscope and hahahaha

Oh shit, some good ass motherfuckin' weed
That sticky green
This is the for the Aftermath
West