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

Some niggaz is left alone
I you underneath the very ground you walkin' on
And ain't no children in this motherfucker, your tone
Ain't got no business even fuckin' with no

So yo it's me against the world and ain't got to lose
My artillery built to make the masses move
I tools that'll pick you up and out your shoes
Xzibit bringin' new meanin' to alcohol

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

Bitch, get a grip, love company, check it
show you the difference between real life and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and connections that you expected
What good is money and the fame if you respected? Check it out

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

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

Yo, I ain't afraid of them invisible gats
You bringin' out in your raps
My shit'll quickly make you and collapse
My goal to strictly over the map, by any means

and make more tracks than a her-on fiend
Keep my enemies on a name basis
And hate them niggaz a skinhead racist
Taylors and fat laces

Stompin' hoes through turf
I hurt than actual childbirth
A can suck my dick til the big squirt
The song work, so ain't no wit us

Findin' out where you rest your head and I'm it up
The remains left behind can probably fit in a cup
You pressin' your
You makin' easy to touch

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

U know, runnin' these fuckin' streets
The king of these West coast gangsta beats,
Always off nothin' but straight heat
So stay the out of the way

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Round after in the middle of the street, niggaz
'Cause you're actin' your shit don't stink
ain't fuckin' with Dre

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

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

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

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

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

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