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Most get it confused right? Huh
They think it's all
And palm trees out this
and bikinis, listen, huh

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

So yo it's me against the world and got shit to lose
My heavy artillery built to the masses move
I tools that'll pick you up and out your shoes
bringin' new meanin' to alcohol abuse

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

Bitch, get a grip, misery love company, it
Xzibit you the difference between real life and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and connections you never expected
What good is money and the fame if you never respected? it out

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

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

Yo, I ain't afraid of fuckin' invisible gats
You always out in your raps
My shit'll quickly you fold and collapse
My goal to takin' over the map, by any means

Hustle and more tracks than a her-on fiend
Keep my enemies on a name basis
And them niggaz like a skinhead racist
Chuck and fat laces

Stompin' hoes through y'all
I hurt worse than childbirth
A chick can my dick til the big squirt
The work, so ain't no playin wit us

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

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

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

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

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

I I told you, keep my name out of your fuckin' mouth
But Dr. Dre, see that's exactly what I'm talkin'
That right there, that's all day long
Just stop, I gots to be alone at the top

Forever ready loaded and locked, with niggaz that'll circle yo'
And let 'em pop til bodies get dropped
Doc Holiday in the flesh
Still it down, represent, resurrect the West

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

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

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