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Hey yo doctor, here's another proper track
and it's phat, watch the snipa, time to break the pipa,
and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc
and you'll get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand
when ya talk about sprayin' me, the same records that ya
makin' is payin me
Muthaphuckk Dre
Muthaphuckk Snoop
Muthaphuckk Death Row
Yo, and here comes my left blow
'cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real mutha****in G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dappa, but tell me where the
**** ya found ya found an anorexic rappa,
talkin 'bout who ya go squabble wit and who ya shoot
you're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
(damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day
all of a sudden Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his
own album cover he was a she thang
so Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez
mutha****in' Real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that i am ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up? *bang* Boy ya shoulda known by now
Everyday it's a new rappa, claimin to be dappa then
the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but portray the role of
gangster, ain't broke a law in yer life, yet every time you rap
you yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look
at the nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is
simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of Niggaz in Compton, wattz, and South Central
neva eva once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse you
claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
to your ****in work, so ya neva had no business, so
save the drama jerk, Niggaz straight kill me
knowin that they prankstas, this is going out to
you studio gangstas, see i did dirt, put in work, and
many Niggaz could vouch that?, so since i got stripes
i got the right to rap about that, but Niggaz like you
i gotta hate ya, cuz i'm just tired of Suburbian Niggaz talkin about
they come from projects
knowin ya ain't seen the parts of the streets G
think ya started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty
wearin khackis and ya mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but you're floodin' at the same time,
and ya set don't accept ya, ya scared to kick it with yer homies
'cuz ya know they don't respect ya, So Nigga please check
nuts before ya step to deez, mutha****in Real G's
Well, it the Knocc Out, definition orginal baby gangster
approach me like you hard, mutha****er i'mma bank ya
shank ya, with my ****in shank, if i havta
Dr Dre an Snoop Doggy Dogg are ****in actors
prankstas, studio gangstas, bustas
but this time yer dealin with some real mutha****ers
G's, Nigga please, don't try to step
because if ya do, then that peeled cap is all that would be left
see, young Niggaz like me'll break ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
Niggaz like ya'll is what i call Wanna be's it aint shit compared
to Real Mutha****in' G's
I neva met an OG who never did shit wrong
ya tried to diss the Eazy-E so now Nigga it's on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, think yer all honk and shit
both of you bitches, can come and suck my Doggy dick
beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some Niggaz
think it makes a man, Damn it's a trip
how a Nigga could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
to smokin on chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain't nothin but a bitch ass Nigga
that ain't worth a food stamp, and at
Death Row, i hear yer gettin treated like Boot camp
gotta follow yer seargents directions, or get yo' ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E'z
Stay in your place and don't step to Real mutha****in G's
and it's phat, watch the snipa, time to break the pipa,
and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc
and you'll get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand
when ya talk about sprayin' me, the same records that ya
makin' is payin me
Muthaphuckk Dre
Muthaphuckk Snoop
Muthaphuckk Death Row
Yo, and here comes my left blow
'cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real mutha****in G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dappa, but tell me where the
**** ya found ya found an anorexic rappa,
talkin 'bout who ya go squabble wit and who ya shoot
you're only 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
(damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only met Eazy's pay day
all of a sudden Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his
own album cover he was a she thang
so Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez
mutha****in' Real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that i am ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up? *bang* Boy ya shoulda known by now
Everyday it's a new rappa, claimin to be dappa then
the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but portray the role of
gangster, ain't broke a law in yer life, yet every time you rap
you yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good look
at the nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the bastard is
simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of Niggaz in Compton, wattz, and South Central
neva eva once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse you
claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
to your ****in work, so ya neva had no business, so
save the drama jerk, Niggaz straight kill me
knowin that they prankstas, this is going out to
you studio gangstas, see i did dirt, put in work, and
many Niggaz could vouch that?, so since i got stripes
i got the right to rap about that, but Niggaz like you
i gotta hate ya, cuz i'm just tired of Suburbian Niggaz talkin about
they come from projects
knowin ya ain't seen the parts of the streets G
think ya started trying to bang around the time of the peace treaty
wearin khackis and ya mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but you're floodin' at the same time,
and ya set don't accept ya, ya scared to kick it with yer homies
'cuz ya know they don't respect ya, So Nigga please check
nuts before ya step to deez, mutha****in Real G's
Well, it the Knocc Out, definition orginal baby gangster
approach me like you hard, mutha****er i'mma bank ya
shank ya, with my ****in shank, if i havta
Dr Dre an Snoop Doggy Dogg are ****in actors
prankstas, studio gangstas, bustas
but this time yer dealin with some real mutha****ers
G's, Nigga please, don't try to step
because if ya do, then that peeled cap is all that would be left
see, young Niggaz like me'll break ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
Niggaz like ya'll is what i call Wanna be's it aint shit compared
to Real Mutha****in' G's
I neva met an OG who never did shit wrong
ya tried to diss the Eazy-E so now Nigga it's on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, think yer all honk and shit
both of you bitches, can come and suck my Doggy dick
beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some Niggaz
think it makes a man, Damn it's a trip
how a Nigga could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
to smokin on chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain't nothin but a bitch ass Nigga
that ain't worth a food stamp, and at
Death Row, i hear yer gettin treated like Boot camp
gotta follow yer seargents directions, or get yo' ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E'z
Stay in your place and don't step to Real mutha****in G's
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