1] Dre rock the jewelry with the stones And get on a nigga head like earphones I spit it, with a clear tone Get yo attention, the thang since the T.V. invention as yola, I'm a big shot, a show off I'm a big pimp, I get tow off Fuck a good job, she a good jaw And sell BJ's until her get raw I'm the California coast, beaches and riches Hit the cot, get ghost, no sleepin' wit bitches I got a coughnut, sittin' on On bitch, not Michellin tires Can't control my desires, I buy from not Fred Myers Do a lot of weed, love my She it, fuck the blood out my supplier Man I'm bigger than life, I do it And bout these broke bitches, I'm through with em' Dre bogard, he and he push And start war for nothin' G.W. We be lovin' the cush, but only in the It ain't a backwood, it ain't all good I'm from the streets, most need heat But I slice a nigga up like some roast beef I can bust you a rap, but else, not my job I ya cap back, but anything else, not my job I get ya for racks, but else, not my job I make you a slap, but else, not my job 2] Bitch ask me to come with her to grocery shop I told her up like this, "no siree bob!" That's not my job, I do that I'm a slash rapper, I thought you knew that And where yo dude, should I serve em' the And let him know you be walkin' in some brand new shoes Ooh, you a fool, gotta thy self One false move, and you could stop thy Sometimes I'm not myself, I'm man I'm a rockstar, in another I'm the man with plan in his hands Soon we'll all be in sand Cause to my estimations, and calculations And all the money I made off the I finna get as many didgets on my license plate I shit on of these midgets bitch I can't wait 3] When I dip, they off what Furl dressed in Plus I got a mouth full best friends I'm a back to the future new game of nigga Y'all lames is plain, drinkin' the kind of liquor Wearin' the kind of clothes, fuckin' the same kind of clothes And you bedrock pimpin', meanin' yo games of old You don't want it with me, I'll ya So get lost pal, before I ya I got golden gloves, I give ya a new With stiff left and a sharp hook know snitches, they ride and they go with them It's all gravy, as long as they don't on them Me and my team, see we a with my mans, and I'ma have to intervene I'ma sparco, and a lookin' out for Benny Blanco