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I want you, to something
That when I come up in this bitch I want the jumping
I want the fists, pumping in the air, I don't like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, won't ya fill your cups
Shady's come to fill ya up, are you a D or a C
You even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
You'll be in the E.R., we are strapped with so TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR from the
help you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, you bust a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my name? came and just crushed the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause this shit's getting
The fog is thick and the air is
Cause he won't let them try to breathe

He makes it look so easy, girl you hit the lottery

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is shit hits the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this song's like a seance, it
(It makes them in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making sure we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for what? Man, you better lay off the
You be smoking something
You I ain't smoking nothing, stay off my nuts
Now hit the baby, time to wipe away all the rust
all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it comes to the use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my are like animals
We come through a pack of wolves, and we came here to retract the roof
man ain't that the truth, girl your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all breaks loose

Now this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to us you can't contain us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but just mark my words
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, liquid courage I'm to blow
As soon as we hit the do' power head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as words are to go
We're in the Winnebago with tinted windows
as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers knocking it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in we huff and puff and we blow
We ain't bluffing for nothing, knock the stuffing out you
Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure feet
Yeah, move it or lose it freak, to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
Pass up on that cute chick
Right that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, of the streets
haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre off", that's news to me

Now be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't us, we're still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So be the part of the song that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,