Lyrics:
wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my
but
They ain't findin' this Dior, nigga
(Ha ha ha) we was in the trenches sellin'
China by the store
Window-watcher in the trap
MAC-90 by the door (Talk
Tampa Red - guitar
Charles Saunders - drums
Album Complete Recorded Works Vol 5
October 19, 1945 - November 12, 1947
Document Records DOCD 5059
My little
Rhyme Syndicate, a storm incubating
The Syndicate's stronger day by day
12-gauge leave suckers brutally
Layin' in the concrete, kick ya face
Your
[KRS-One]
You are now tuned in to the ultimate sounds.. of Dr. Dre
You know what time it is!
Xzibit steps up to the mic
layin down
in the salsa
I don't want no drama
I'd rather have my anaconda
Deep throated by Piranas
So takes these pills with me
Got 'em from J-D-O-G
breakfast 'fire the sunrise
mother fucker!
I bathe with the most wicked of witches
I'm Charles Lee Ray with no stitches
Dripping in sin
I do not ponder
doin where he goin
What chain was he wearin, what he drivin ,was he glowin?
Who givin him head, who he hittin, who he go wit
Who you seen him in
on Mustafar in passion
Anakin
Pad me down with intellectual seriousness
But I am really just trying to get you and me alone in a back room
Nakedly protected by
my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with nine figures
Real niggas fingers on nickel plated nine triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I catch 'em
my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with nine figures
Real niggas fingers on nickel plated nine triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I catch 'em
Of The Fittest-Mobb Deep, and Lost Boyz
Lickin shots got the game hot
They even flipped on 2PAC
Snoop Doggy Dogg put the West Coast in gear
Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy E's in
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
from all your other shit to
It that's when the records come out different in my experience
Tom Ford stilettos
Charles De Gaulle airport
Ma swear she
unless the bitch seamless
Then I'm all for the dome like bitches with quick weave ins
When the roll out, rolls out
I'm trying to go and cop a jet
bring
Ooumm
I'm only the star seed
That be on the shit I'm on
Visited by aliens and only rock LeBron's
Men in black government issued gun
Diamond flash make you
on
Tour with a bunch of fans
Thousands in my hand
Asked a homie for some rubber bands
Seem like yesterday I was lost
With no fucking plan drop another album
like common way back when he needed a dollar
Or maybe pac when he was depleted needed a holler
Or maybe eminem when he was in need of a doctor
No ones
Then I walked by a bedroom and it sounded like somebody was getting killed
I walked in on MGK holding a knife to Eminem's daughter
So I punched him in
whores don’t know what’s hell, shit
They don’t know how to work, they just twerk
They just make a man work for them
I don’t have a lot of albums, in
Fact I
throwin a shot back
Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat
Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back
Open the mac's mouth and black out
dunga hu mai fire
(Jala dunga)
Album out for the crowd maje Lelo
Bhai aya chriz pe chalo kehlo
Vektron on th beat chalo jhelo
2022 abb yelo
Trrrrrraaaa
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
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