Lyrics:
sight tonight's the night to get hyped
And fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right!
And by the way, my name is Dre
So listen up motherfucker to what I
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
time do you
Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
That box, a mother*******, it could stress a n**** b****
Especially when you
the way you claim you carry
Break your shoulders off
Just for showing off you're stupid
I don't threaten niggas, I really do this
Squeeze the juice out
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors
On the block all these cash we been rakin'
Way before the rap when I was writin' verses
We was
Oh yeah
Time to come back home, y'all
Come on, come on, come on
For God I'm a slave
To get to Heaven
Reverend said I gotta be saved
I just sold out the Garden
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then
kicking it with Jack when I don't got a friend
I get wasted
Sippin' a beer, that's how I chase it
Go to the store and cop cases
When I get drunk, I do not
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
Truth is you're equally expendable if spoon fed
(Money Money)
Money is cool and I'm only human
But they use it as a tool to make the WORKERS feel
like it's cool, he's a fool, and I can't just
Sit around and watch those nose membranes flame
My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain
When it
Why would I stay on the run when I know
That I'm home and I'm already safe? (safe)
Why do I keep on wasting time?
I know I got money to make (woah)
I
it's dumped on your parade
This type of monsoon'll cover Russia
Hear the rumbling round the bay
When I'm coming out the gate and I bust through
Than
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
You’re still struggling to get
Up on the C-list chop Devilman into pieces
I’m a showerman, you’re a penis
And your whole crew stink like faeces
Well now
paper planes and Bey Blades
Get a bottle of Gatorade and the fun that I can't contain
Look time for my heart to speak
Hit by Cupids archery
And baby I
everyone please be completely quiet
Because i can literally hear a whisper
And it’ll throw off my stream of
Consciousness, and when I get my
Stream
Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do
Wherever you're going
All by yourself
You'll get there all too soon
You'll learn to sweat
Or bolt the moon, you goon
At least, you should
Beats being dead
in eyelids, atom bombs
Because that's gimmicks
None of you are Eminem
You gotta know when I'm here, you're dead again
Back in the start, go be
-off
Always feeling down
They say get up but I'm on the ground
Crown on my head jack of trades no way you say
All word no play
Like it's mayday mayday mayday
Paradise is Mine
by Lyman Chaffee
Wake up my sleeping one
The rising sun's our prison cell
Work all day, work all day
Do it again, do it again, do
just to get back home
I'm a cowboy
On a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not
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