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"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

your fate, to find out the answer
Truly never escaped, will always be your fucking master
You are right tho, you are 1 out of a googolplex
Sensed your

on nose like Poucan Sam
Come and test me, end up in that damn sand
The plan, new year, sittin' on my throne
My mom's here, she be sittin' on that clone
I'm

took down Green
In one day a stingray took our Steve
Proven even our hero's are human
Proven some come dumber than Sam Newman
Ya loose, ya win, loose

salvation can only be obtained by
Proclaiming "Hail Satan!")

Now you're smiling (Styling)
While you're (Profiling)
You're flying (High and)
The sun on you

ending, better follow me, I'm glad to be
The one shining light on the true emcee's
It pays to be, so heavenly
I write with glee, talk down on me and I'm

a couple things to do before I die
So I gotta keep it movin' like a drive by
So I gotta duck you like autocorrect
It's gotta be me
Gotta be
I gotta be next

Still pimpin words surrounded by coke and herb smugglers
Hatins still a disease but we don't let them germs touch us
I been feelin crazy like a sherm

role with don’t play around they be gunning down Somebody told me to shoot for the stars I laughed and I told him it’s funny Cause how do I shoot for

dance like bachata
ARP from New York it go "Gra Gra"
Walk down look at his face fuck a Drive by
Fuckin' on yo bitch now she mine say "bye bye"

These

they got left
I know I can do this by myself
'Cause I rather be alone, I don't do no fake, yeah (No fake)
Can you get out my face, yeah
Been smoking

My eyes bleed cause I don't blink enough
Even in the red
The bread I see is syncing up
My gut told me we ain't gon' be linking up
Get the money read

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

see are these bands
You'll all try to ride in my Benz 
I'm bout to lose all of my friends
But trust me I will not forget
My brothers who stayed by my

community turned against us
I can't seem to find the reason, recalling my father's memories
His visions and our quiet life - the green valley, surrounded by

Still Dre

Cee

Tribute to Dr. Dre

2004

Class Wreckin Cru
I'm still at it
After-mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I

the brake
My favorite lady loving on you got me trazy baby
Just stand by my side imma teach you how to ride
I swea ts sweet like da candy lady
Just gotta stay

Hi and welcome to the Green Room[00:04.32]Where I'll be sharing the story[00:05.97]Behind each song in this album[00:08.05]I released one song

lightening
Dem man are just typing
On the internet but I'm in the field I'm striking
RIP to the Woo
It's a link up it's a rendezvous
And you what it do
I'm

In my neighborhood, there are two options
You can be a lawyer or a doctor, learn in middle school
Adore your mom and coppers, not the criminals
But I

could get
The opposite of the small.
Pretty bitches in my car.
See me getting it I'm a star.
See me twisting up this weed.
Cali green I just bought,
Fine

up these clothes"
But hear "Bad and Boogie"
By the Three Amigos
Y'all got that ol' "Woah"
But in my day, we had the twist
Grandpa, please stop
Don't be

Arrows in my back But I keep Kneading the dough
Cuz I know my descendants gonna be needing papas dough
Its that cash, that green, that guap, that

me
Cause where I come from, it's some just like me
Can't be whipped
Already stirred up
Already flipped
Weighed & compared up
Promise you will feel me