Yeah Detroit? Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't! Ah! They do it again, What-what, Did you shit on these niggas two times Dr. Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya that? is special right here What-what, Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! What's Dre?
let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts And watch pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw From Long to South Central Whoa, not these niggas These ignorant men with hair-triggers again (Hehe) You and what army harm me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a uz', and I carry it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre, But I
Somehow, someway 'em, nigga You know about (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm from I get the party crackin' from the that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl your name? I forgot, what'd you say it Damn a nigga buzzed Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem (Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?) The White American Hope, done hooked up With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, I expose the facade Your lungs is too small to hotbox with God All jokes aside, come bounce us over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and to dust I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs So who do you They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff Bitch, please, you have a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on your knees, on
And you don't really wanna fuck, me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this That's, the devil, they always wanna
Aw naw, big dog Eighty pound balls, dick six long up, in the, heezy bay-bay Shday! so crazy! Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White Pickets outside the Interscope every night What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, a living Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the To say what I like, and walk flippin' the bird Livin' the urban life, like a kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to Run away from home and to be as evil as me I just you all to notice me and people to see That somewhere down, there's a decent human being in me It just can't be found, so the reason you've seeing this me Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's this mean So when you see me, dressin' up like a on T-V Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely It's just me being me, here want me to tone it Suck my fuckin' dick, you You now? here I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know) I some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)
And you don't really fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
And you really wanna fuck, with me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
and forever Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate on, yeah!