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Bitch Please II
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Yeah, what up, Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh, no, he didn't They didn't do it again You shitted on these niggas two times, Dr. Dre? Oh, fo' sho' Uh-uh, naw, you smell that? This is special right here Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie, baby To the boogie-oogie-oogie Yeah, you know, what's crackin', Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some old simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit Throw on "Guilty Conscience" at concerts And watch mosh pits 'til mothafuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out, nigga!) Some of these crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard, when it's packed and full of cars Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw Is niggas from Crenshaw, from Long Beach to South Central Whoa, not these niggas again These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again You and what army could harm me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach? Came a long way, to makin' these songs play It'll be a wrong move to stare at me the wrong way I got a long Uz' and I carry it all day Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just being Andre, but I… Somehow, some way Holla, nigga, you know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up And show 'em where the fuck I'm comin' from I get the party crackin' from the shit that I be spittin', son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty guns And I love all of 'em the same, bang bang Damn, baby girl, what's your name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn, a nigga buzzed Hangin' in the club with my nephew Eminem, what up, Cuz? The Great White American Hope Done hooked up with the King Of the motherfuckin' West Coast, baby And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watchin' you move You're found dead in your garage With ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, ‘cause I expose the facade Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God's All jokes aside, come bounce with us Standin' over you with a 12 gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs


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