Lyrics:
manic (oh no)
Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh
I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, lady
I'ma make your dreams come, baby
Ayy, you the one who
Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say, "what if you went
You should have seen him lick his lips
At old black Molly B
Louisiana rain
Is falling at my feet
Baby, I'm noticing the change
As I move down
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
and hittin' notes like you Mariah
Obsessed with me, undress a freak on ecstasy
I'm out and then she textin' me
Like, "What you doin' next week, next week?"
That means I'm on bottom, bottom, bottom
She be goin down and she come back up (up)
Girl stop messin with me! (with me!)
Take your clothes off, baby
You should have seen him lick his lips
At old black Molly B
Louisiana rain
Is falling at my feet
Baby, I'm noticing the change
As I move down
Passive, past it, I've been thinking 'bout mad shit
Happened, action, baby, we never lasted
Magic, madness, maybe you was just gassin'
But it was
prove baby
that its with you im tryna ride
handcuff me to your right side
to show the whole world know im
yours
and i dont want nobody else
so tell me
walk with me down Broadway
Oh mama take my hand, and walk with me down Broadway, yeah
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled
baby on Wednesday, but I make you sick on Thursday
And I know I'm wrong and you shutin' down, and I touch down like "What now?"
Why we going through
and drivin' me a good kinda crazy
When she says baby
Everything gonna be alright.
Just lay down by my side.
Let me love you through this life.
Yeah
a Prada bag, said I'm proud of you
Play with my bitch and it's bada-bing, then bada-boom
I'm high as hell, I'm takin' Percocets by the moon
Get that
Starting today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to - you to - with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled
Passive, past it, I've been thinking 'bout mad shit
Happened, action, baby, we never lasted
Magic, madness, maybe you was just gassin'
But it was
stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like john starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m
opportunity I've ever been, uh
Threatened with resistance, it's been met with resistance
And not only me but, it goes down my family tree
You know what I'm
Ask Tina, love ain't got shit to do with me and you
Or the .44 under the pillow
Put in the dildo, I like to play while I'm workin'
And that's for
the night everything changed
See, sometimes you gotta flash 'em back
See niggas don't know where this shit started
Y'all know where it came from
I'm
him the eye, and took my place
I could tell he'll be mine by daytime
Hey you, what you doing?
I think you could probably be my baby, baby
(I can't
while you can, man and stop hatin me
Fuckin with my shit cuz I
Got more hustle than you
Get yours, get yours baby
I'm seeing millions, niggas don't
talk some shit forever young is in your mind
Leave a mark that can't erase neither space nor time
So when the director yells cut
I'll be fine
I'm
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