Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the you've all been waiting for In this corner, 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes 400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, diabolical Villain in the world, Shady!
So crack a bottle, let your body act like a snobby model You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not many of us Ladies us and my posse's kicking up dust It's on till the break of and we're starting this party from dusk
Ok, go Back Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Picture us, you'll be another one bit the dust Just one up my mother's son who got thrown the bus Kiss my butt, lick my wonder cheese under my nuts It disgusts me to see the game the way it looks It's a must, I my name and haters get mushed Bitches lust, man they love me when I'm the cut Missed the cut, the lady a eighty some paper cut
Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the Cuz when I spit the verse the gets worse than Worcestershire sauce If I could fit the as picture perfect, works every time Every verse, every line, as simple as rhymes It's elementary, the elephants entered the room I to say with the center of attention its true Not to back with a vengeance, so here's the signal Of the bat symbol, the platinum is back on you hoes
So a bottle, let your body waddle act like a snobby model You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe Got one shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers? I noticed so many of them and there's really not that many of us And ladies us and my posse's kicking up dust It's on till the break of dawn and starting this party from dusk
and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low go by they're like "Oh my!" You got to tell me why you're sick cuz I know why I dip through in that six like sick 'em Dre I'm an that they can't scratch, they're sick of me But hey, what can I say? I love LA Cuz over and above all, it's another day And this one begins where the last one up where we left off and get smashed again
I'll be dammed, just fucked around and my Benz around with a smashed front end Let's cash one in Grab one from out the stable The Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado The if I know Do I want leather seats or Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Collision Or Maico beats quake like Just keep the bass low, away from your face though
So a bottle, let your body waddle Don't act a snobby model You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding and no not one of them got gloves
Now where's the Who's got the rubbers? I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not many of us And love us, my posse's kicking up dust It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party dusk
And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's after bottle The money ain't a thang when you with me Its what we into, simple We ball out of control like you wouldn't I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm Kong Get rolled on, wrapped up and on I'm so through Vietnam, ring the alarm Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do you want
on and on till the break of what Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a I spend it like it mean nothing Blow it like its to be blown Motherfucker I'm I I style I flash the shit I gets what the fuck I want, so what I Fat ass burgundy bags, shit Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a move
So a bottle, let your body waddle act like a snobby model You hit the lotto Uh oh uh oh, hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not many of us And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk