Yeah Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh he didn't! Ah! didn't do it again, What-what, Did you shit on niggas two times Dr. Dre? Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya that? This is right here What-what, Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! crackin' Dre?
let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at And watch mosh pits motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now!) Some of these that Slim draws Is as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars Some of crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw From Long to South Central Whoa, not these again These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers (Hehe) You and what army could me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to these songs play It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I it all day (Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre, But I
Somehow, someway 'em, nigga You know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm comin I get the party crackin' from the shit I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang! baby girl what's your name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a buzzed Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem (Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?) The Great White Hope, done hooked up the King of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!
And you don't really fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you You're found dead in garage, with ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, cause I the facade Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God All jokes aside, come with us Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and dust to I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs So who do you They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff Bitch, please, you must have a mental Assume the position and get back on your knees, come on
And you don't wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this That's, the devil, they wanna dance
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
Aw naw, big dog Eighty pound balls, dick six inch Back up, in the, bay-bay Shday! so crazy! Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White outside the Interscope offices every night What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a Off of the world's misery, in the world gives me the right To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave Run away from home and grow to be as as me I want you all to notice me and people to see That somewhere down, there's a decent human being in me It can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me Is cause this is me now, the dude who's being this mean So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V Or the C-D usin' the fag word so freely just me being me, here want me to tone it down? Suck my dick, you fagot You now? here I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know) I start some they throw me out the back do' (the back do') back and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)
And you don't really fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
And you really wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
2001 and Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg on, yeah!