I want you, to understand That when I come up in this bitch I want the fans I want the fists, pumping in the air, I look like a millionaire But I feel a million bucks, ladies won't ya fill your cups Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped so much TNT We may blow, no not CPR from the EMT's Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait You can't cut the mustard, what's problem, can't you bust a grape? {*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? Shady came and just crushed the It's not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison So much they might as well wear his Don't you wish you could just share his Cause this shit's embarrassing The fog is thick and the air is Cause he won't even let them try to He it look so easy, girl you just hit the lottery
Now this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna a stink No what, we, do Everywhere we go it seems we're for any excuse To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on And hell, breaks,
This is when shit hits the fan, like it just on Stan is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers Like chaos erupts, Em's in back, in the front So do what we say at once, song's like a seance, it hums (It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they to dance) It's like the playoffs, making sure that we stay in the hunt Take a day off for what? Man, you lay off the blunts You must be something You think I ain't nothing, stay off my nuts Now hit the flo' baby, time to wipe all the rust all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the chronic use You know I can't to lose, me and my goons are like animals We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came to retract the roof Yeah man that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is all hell breaks loose
Now this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a No what, we, do Everywhere we go it we're looking for any excuse To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on And hell, breaks,
Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe I'm sure to it as far as words are meant to go We're in the indigo Winnebago with windows Ferocious as we proceed to up the block wit yo' ho With knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop "E" and hop out the vehicle and on your do'
Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and and we blow We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you your feet Yeah, it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably Pass up on little cute chick Right there that'll be pretty damn of me Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", news to me
Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on And hell, breaks, Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still make a stink No what, we, do Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any To just, cut, So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on And hell, breaks,