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What's the difference between me and

Back when Cube, was with Lorenzo in a Benzo
I was banging with a gang of
Got the pens and pencils, got down to but sometimes
The business end of this can turn your friends against you
But you was a real nigga, I could it in you
I still remember the window of the car you went through
That's fucked up, but I'll forget the shit we been through
And I'mma do it takes to convince you
Cause you my Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit'chu
Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just being real
You see the is
Everybody know how close me and Snoop is
And who I'm cool with
Then I got these fake-ass I first drew with
that they non-violent, talkin like they
Spit venom in interviews, speaking on
units, then talk shit and we can do this
Until then, I even speaking your name
Just keep my name outta yo' and we can keep it the same, nigga
It ain't that I'm too big to to the rumors
It's that I'm too damn big to pay attention to 'em
That's the

What's the between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do you supposed to do
I act on what I and never deal with emotions
I'm used to big dog style and straight coasting

the difference between me and you?
You talk a one - but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and coasting

Yo I stay it, while you try to perpetrate and play with it
Never knew about the level until Dre did it
I stay while you motherfuckers baby-sitted
I smash you critics like a overhand from Riddick
Come and get it, shitted on by the millions
I be bitches while bitches be catching feelings
So what the am I supposed to do?
I pop and hot hollow-points at each and all of you
A heartless bastard, high and
My style is like the reaction too much acid
Never come down! Pass it around if you handle it
Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul Train
the difference between me and you? (What?)
About 5 accounts, 3 ounces and 2 vehicles
Until my death, I'm
I suggest you hold yo' breath 'til ain't left
Yo that's the

the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never with emotions
I'm used to big dog style and straight coasting

What's the between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with
I'm used to living big dog style and coasting

Aight, hold up up!
the beat a minute! I got something to say
Dre, I wanna tell you this shit right now while this weed is in me
(The fuck!) I don't know if I ever told you this, but I love you
I got your motherfucking back (right?) know this shit

Slim, I don't know if you it
But I've had back from day one, nigga let's blow this bitch
I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed whose is it?
Well if you ever kill that Kim bitch, I'll you where the ocean is

Well that's cool, and I appreciate the
But if I do decide to really my daughter's momma
I'ma sit her up in the front seat and put on her
And cruise around with her for seven hours through
And have her wavin at (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner
At the station and drive off honkin the horn for her
Raw dawg, get arm gnawed off
Drop the sawed off and beat you wit the it was sawed off of
Fuck blood, I wanna see some lungs up
Get up in the hot tub 'til the bubbles pop up
And they nose and cough up, mucus in hot water
That's for trying to talk like "The Chronic" was lost
That's for even thinking of having them thought up
You better show some respect whenever the Doc's up
So what's the difference between us? We can start at the
Or we can scream, "I Don't Give a Fuck," and see who means it!

What's the difference me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do what you to do
I act on I feel and never deal with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight

What's the difference me and you?
You talk a one - but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on I feel and never deal with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight coasting, the difference between me