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The cops told me to turn it down,
They like my shoes from buster brown
I went up the block an bought some incense
For the wrong smells in
just turn off and on, this ain't what I chose to be
So please god, give me the strength to have what it takes to carry on
Till I pass 50 back the baton,
supposed to be
Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be
So please God give me the strength
To have what it takes to carry
just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be
So please god give me the strength
To have what it takes to carry on
'Til I pass 50 back the baton,
the show's over you can all go home now
But the curtain just don't close for me
This ain't how fame was supposed to be
Where's the switch I can just turn
Get it while you can, man
And stop hating me, fucking with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby

[Dr. Dre]
I'm seeing
Get it while you can, man
And stop hating me, fucking with my shit cause I got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby

[Dr. Dre]
I'm seeing
have to 

Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to 

Steering wheel in my hand 

Trying to hold it steady 

Anything in my way is dead 

Cause
wheel in my hand
Trying to hold it steady
Anything in my way is dead
Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in
and made the world listen
Whatever fly Dr. Dre invented
Turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches
I push a rover, shit
hearts tickin'
I fought and made the world listen
Whatever fly Dr. Dre invented, turn on the box
And let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches

I
and made the world listen
Whatever fly Dr. Dre invented
Turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches
I push a rover, shit
this life until I die
Lord, stop me from being crucified as soon as I
(Where I belong)

It's in a place where women don't trade money for sex
So cops
Charles Barkley would be 
played by Marcus Garvey
he'd be throwin people off his back and makin 
sure they never got a rebound rebound / and
he'd throw it
the light
It's only right
These lonely nights
I call on my momma to hold me tight
Show me right from wrong
This road I'm on, I passed my turn
But
So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife
So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife
So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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