Lyrics:
the booth, you know I always speak the truth
Vallone Onie bitch I'm selfish turn his chick a sloth
Niggas look at me I'm spiting jus like Dr. Seuss
Flossing,
Wipe me down
I will not look around
I'm really focused now
I'm smoking by the pound
I know you feel this sound
Didn't think I'd be around
Well baby I'm
Who quickly signed Fifty
To his and Dr dre’s label
Setting the stage for Fifty’s meteoric
Rise to the top of the music world in 2003
And the subsequent
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
bitch and fuck ya life up
I hope the principal doesn't come and give me a write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?
I spend a long time
Randy?) with a flask of brandy?
(DR?) he was by the bar!
(What about Rome?) he was all alone!
Hey I saw Dan with a bottle in his hand!
Tell me who, who
what they are
Cuz my pockets still deep like a doctors coat
I just wanna take care of my crew (oh)
I'm talking cars,& house,& shoes (Yeah)
My team going
her mind like how Dr. Phil be
I get the top and race out, if you’re not fine by tomorrow you will be
She said she want toxic baby, I told her to top me
em’ off the strength
Pull up by yourself cause i don’t care for who you with
Only smoke top shelf i’m talking shit that have you lit
Brand new ysl i
god be for me
Who who who
If god be for me
Who who who
Who want it with them
Water walkers
Storms rise but we
Walk by faith
Who want it with them
Tongue
Yeah how you doing today?
Yeah yeah
Ace the Creator, man look
Casey Veggies odd Future, look
Look
Hello, the hype is so mellow
Bitch I'm dope but my
look
You ask me how I am?
I'm all shhhhh
Cuz at that point
Anyone I'm talking to is just simply a horcrux
I used to be so fly
Now I feel put down like
damn looks up nigga younger G’s don’t even see you niggas as someone that they can loook up to nigga
Yo damn priorities fucked up, I’m tryna teach these
promise you gon' see the climb
Off for a minute but I'm coming back realigned
Who let the beast out of his cage
You tried to lock him away
Well now you got
me up with a child
Conscious objection my ass
Doctor who, am I talking to
I don't trust you that's the truth
Know I should but I don't want to
You
Why u only act hard when u wit yo clicc
Why u Talking hard on the dam internet
Trynna look all Hard but you's a Catfish
Saying that u rap but u can't
of books
When you becoming the man you get a lot of looks
Nigga fuck love we only want yo loyalty
Watch how you talking when you sitting around royalty
Four
the draft
Now who the fuck want what
Nobody survives so look alive when them Impalas in the cut
Started with a dollar and a dream and a pistol
On the corner
I leave him beheaded
Put your neck inside the guillotine
Can't wait to see the looks of disbelief
On all the faces of the haters
And people that
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
""You enter step in the room four five My overcompressed thoughts and ways make you get live You are the patient and I your black doctor Medical
And that?s when I got the clue
To tell me who, who spiked the eggnog?
Come on and show your face.
Who, who brought the sauce?
Look out, I?m on the case!
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
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