Yeah Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh he didn't! Ah! didn't do it again, What-what, Did you shit on niggas two times Dr. Dre? Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya that? This is special here What-what, Yeah, it's a toast to the baby Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! What's Dre?
Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp On Slim's shit and start like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on Conscience' at concerts And watch mosh pits motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's and full of cars Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw From Beach to South Central Whoa, not niggas again grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again (Hehe) You and what army could me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' songs play It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the way I got a long uz', and I it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just Andre, But I
Somehow, someway 'em, nigga You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from I get the party crackin' from the shit I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl what's name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga Hangin' in the club, with my nephew (Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?) The Great White Hope, done hooked up With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!
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 wanna dance
I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move You're dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage Gotta it, cause I expose the facade Your little lungs is too small to with God All jokes aside, come bounce us Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to It's like to ashes and dust to dust I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs So who do you They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Bitch, please, you must have a mental Assume the position and get down on your knees, come on
And you really wanna fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't wanna fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
Aw naw, big dog pound balls, dick six inch long Back up, in the, bay-bay Shday! so crazy! Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy Pickets outside the Interscope offices every What if he's I'm just a criminal, makin' a living Off of the world's misery, what in the gives me the right To say what I like, and walk around the bird Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, to leave Run away home and grow to be as evil as me I just want you all to 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 being this 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 dick, you fagot You now? Look I start some everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause know (cause they know) I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the do') back and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
And you don't really fuck, with me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
and forever Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate on, yeah!