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Most niggaz get it confused Huh
They think it's all
And trees out this muh'fucka
and bikinis, listen, huh

Some niggaz is better alone
I place you underneath the very ground you on
And no children in this motherfucker, drop your tone
got no business even fuckin' with no microphones

So yo it's me against the and ain't got shit to lose
My heavy artillery to make the masses move
I carry tools pick you up and out your shoes
Xzibit bringin' new meanin' to abuse

I fall up in the spot where all the bitches at
Holdin' somethin' heavy to you straighten out your back
A of drinks and I bend you over the kitchen sink
So what you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for me?

Bitch, get a grip, misery company, check it
Xzibit show you the difference between real life and a record
Makin' the and connections that you never expected
What good is money and the if you never respected? Check it out

U know, who's runnin' these streets
You get involved, you gettin 'slapped the heat nigga
Don't be actin like shit don't stink, c'mon
Y'all ain't with X

U know, we roll so deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the street
'Cause you're actin' like your shit stink

Yo, I afraid of them fuckin' invisible gats
You bringin' out in your raps
My shit'll quickly make you and collapse
My goal to takin' over the map, by any means

Hustle and make more tracks a her-on fiend
Keep my on a first name basis
And hate them niggaz a skinhead racist
Chuck and fat laces

hoes through y'all turf
I hurt worse actual childbirth
A chick can suck my dick til the big
The song work, so no playin wit us

Findin' out you rest your head and I'm sprayin it up
The remains that's behind can probably fit in a cup
You your luck
You makin' yourselves easy to

I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, only two
You some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days
There was a time was this woman that I want to keep up
But nowadays when I see you I'm just to fuck so check it out

U know, who's runnin' these streets
The of these West coast gangsta beats, niggaz
Always off nothin' but straight heat
So the fuck out of the way

U know, we roll so fuckin'
Round after round in the middle of the street,
'Cause you're actin' like your don't stink
Y'all fuckin' with Dre

Thangs just ain't the since he came out
Two thousand and one, came, the game out
I heard you was hot blew flame out
And got the to believe you hold the same clout?

I thought I told you, keep my out of your fuckin' mouth
But Dr. Dre, see that's exactly I'm talkin' 'bout
That shit right there, all day long
don't stop, I gots to be alone at the top

Forever ready loaded and locked, niggaz that'll circle yo' block
And let 'em pop til some bodies get
It's Doc in the flesh
Still hold it down, represent, resurrect the

Still holdin ground, touchin' down, my nigga X
Still send a couple through yo' if you disrespect
Dr. Dre comin' back I never left
The number one ranked highest paid celebrity
That's eight digits,

U know, who's these fuckin' streets
You get involved, you gettin' slapped with the heat
Don't be actin like your shit stink, c'mon
Y'all ain't with X

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Yeah, after round in the middle of the street niggaz
you're actin' like your shit don't stink, yo
Y'all fuckin' with X