Yeah what-up Nu-uh, nuh-no 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? is special right here What-what, Yeah, it's a toast to the baby Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! What's crackin'
Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit On Slim's and start riots 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 of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw From Beach to South Central Whoa, not these niggas grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again (Hehe) You and army could harm me? D-R-E and Shady, with from Long Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' songs play It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I it all day (Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre, But I
Somehow, someway tell 'em, 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 crackin' from the shit that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang! Damn baby what's your name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem (Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?) The White American Hope, done hooked up the King of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!
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, always wanna dance
I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move You're found dead in your garage, ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, cause I the facade Your little lungs is too small to with God All jokes aside, come with us Standin' over you a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like to ashes and dust to dust I might leave in the bag, but never in cuffs So who do you trust? just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff Bitch, please, you must a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on
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 dance
And you really wanna fuck, with me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
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 White outside the Interscope offices every night What if he's I'm just a criminal, makin' a living Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the To say what I like, and walk around flippin' the the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to Run away home and grow to be as evil as me I just want you all to me and people to see That somewhere deep down, there's a decent human in me It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this me Is cause this is me now, the recent dude being this mean So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V Or heard the C-D usin' the fag word so just me being me, here want me to tone it down? Suck my fuckin' dick, you You happy Look I start some trouble that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause know) I start some shit throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and shoot the club up a four-four (a four-four)
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, they wanna dance
And you really wanna fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, heat That's, the devil, they wanna dance
2001 and Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Dogg on, yeah!