1] Dre rock the jewelry with the stones And get on a nigga head like earphones I finna spit it, with a clear Get yo attention, the thang since the T.V. invention Dope as yola, I'm a big shot, a off I'm a big pimp, I get tow off Fuck a job, she need a good jaw And BJ's until her mouth get raw I'm the California coast, beaches and riches Hit the cot, get ghost, no more wit bitches I got a coughnut, on wires On Vogues bitch, not tires Can't control my desires, I buy from not Fred Myers Do a lot of weed, my supplier She keep it, fuck the out my supplier Man I'm bigger life, I do it Magnum And bout these broke bitches, I'm with havin' em' Dre bogard, he shove and he And start war for nothin' G.W. We be lovin' the cush, but in the backwood It ain't a backwood, it ain't all good I'm the streets, where most need heat But I slice a nigga up like some roast beef I can you a rap, but anything else, not my job I peel ya cap back, but else, not my job I get ya for racks, but else, not my job I you a slap, but anything else, not my job 2] Bitch gone ask me to with her to grocery shop I told her straight up this, "no siree bob!" not my job, I don't do that I'm a pimp rapper, I thought you knew that And yo dude, should I serve em' the news And let him know you finna be walkin' in some new shoes Ooh, you a fool, gotta thy self One false move, and you could stop thy I'm not myself, I'm another man I'm a rockstar, in another Plus I'm the man plan in his hands Soon we'll all be in sand Cause to my estimations, and calculations And all the money I made off the I finna get as many that's on my license plate I shit on some of these midgets bitch I can't 3] When I dip, they trip off Furl dressed in I got a mouth full girl's best friends I'm a back to the future new game kind of Y'all lames is plain, the same kind of liquor Wearin' the same kind of clothes, fuckin' the same of clothes And you pimpin', meanin' yo games kind of old You don't want it me, I'll bother ya So get pal, before I clobber ya I got gloves, I give ya a new look With stiff left and a sharp hook Niggaz know snitches, they ride and they go with It's all gravy, as long as they tell on them Me and my team, see we a Fuck my mans, and I'ma have to intervene I'ma sparco, and a Always lookin' out for Benny