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Most niggaz get it confused Huh
They it's all chronic
And palm trees out muh'fucka
and bikinis, listen, huh

Some niggaz is left alone
I place you underneath the very you walkin' on
And ain't no children in this motherfucker, drop your
Ain't got no even fuckin' with no microphones

So yo it's me against the world and got shit to lose
My heavy artillery built to make the move
I carry that'll pick you up and out your shoes
bringin' new meanin' to alcohol abuse

I wanna fall up in the spot all the bitches at
Holdin' somethin' to help you straighten out your back
A couple of and I bend you over the kitchen sink
So you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for fuckin' me?

Bitch, get a grip, misery company, check it
Xzibit show you the difference between real life and a record
the moves and connections that you never expected
What good is money and the if you never respected? Check it out

U know, runnin' these fuckin' streets
You get involved, you 'slapped with the heat nigga
Don't be actin like your shit stink, c'mon
Y'all fuckin' with X

U know, we roll so deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the street
'Cause actin' like your shit don't stink

Yo, I afraid of them fuckin' invisible gats
You always bringin' out in raps
My shit'll make you fold and collapse
My goal to strictly takin' over the map, by any

Hustle and make more tracks than a fiend
Keep my enemies on a name basis
And hate them niggaz like a skinhead
Chuck and fat laces

Stompin' hoes through y'all
I hurt worse than childbirth
A chick can suck my til the big squirt
The song work, so no playin wit us

Findin' out where you rest your and I'm sprayin it up
The remains left behind can probably fit in a cup
You pressin' luck
You makin' yourselves to touch

I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, two ways
You some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days
There was a time there was woman that I want to keep up
But nowadays when I see you I'm just tryin' to so check it out

U know, who's runnin' these streets
The king of these West coast gangsta beats,
droppin' off nothin' but straight heat
So stay the out of the way

U know, we so fuckin' deep
after round in the middle of the street, niggaz
'Cause you're actin' like your shit don't
Y'all ain't with Dre

just ain't the same since he came out
Two and one, came, blew the game out
I heard you was hot blew your out
And got the to believe you hold the same clout?

I I told you, keep my name out of your fuckin' mouth
But Dr. Dre, see that's exactly what I'm talkin'
shit right there, that's all day long
Just stop, I gots to be alone at the top

Forever ready loaded and locked, with niggaz circle yo' block
And let 'em pop til bodies get dropped
Doc Holiday in the flesh
Still hold it down, represent, resurrect the

Still ground, touchin' down, with my nigga X
Still a couple through yo' chest if you disrespect
Dr. Dre back shit I never left
The number one ranked highest paid celebrity
That's eight digits,

U know, who's runnin' these fuckin'
You get involved, you gettin' slapped the heat nigga
Don't be actin your shit don't stink, c'mon
Y'all fuckin' with X

U know, we roll so deep
Yeah, after round in the middle of the street niggaz
'Cause you're actin' like your don't stink, yo
Y'all fuckin' with X