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[Dr. Dre (Lady Of Rage)]
Yo yo what sup?
Yo man, give me some of that ol' gangsta ****, ya know what I'm saying?
Some **** I can just kick back to, smoke a fat *** joint to
You know what I'm saying?
Hell yeah! You know what I'm talking about?
I like that ol' gangsta ****
Cause you know it's a lot of *****s out there
Woofing all that bullshit talking 'bout they got this and got that
Talking louder than a ************ but ain't saying ****
Ya know what I'm saying?
(Dem come with a, them come with a, them come with the wickedness)
Yeah ***** I see your lips quivering
But you ain't saying a **********ing thing
For my *****s, I got my *****s in the **********ing house
And they gon' tell yo' what's really going on
Got my **********ing ***** RBX, definitely in this ************
I got my ***** Daz in this ************ ready to kick some real ****
Ya know what I'm saying?
And that lil' **** ya hear in the background, that's my home girl Rage
So RBX kick this ****
[RBX]
Seven execution style murders
I have no remorse cause I'm the ****ing murderer
Haven't you ever heard of a killer?
I drop bombs like Hiroshima
So now I walk around strapped
One-time bust they caps and watch *****s collapse
Snap! Adapt to this but you need no adapter
This is just the first chapter
In a book from a crook
You get caught slipping yo' *** gots ta die
*****, tell me what the **** you figure?
Trigger? Happy RBX to cap ya
POP POP and I can't wait to bust a pound
POP POP my hollow points smacks the clown
Cause what I said split his head
And now they got me running from the feds
But I refuse to go alive
It's kill or be killed, that's how real *****s survive
I'm high powered!
[Dat ***** Daz]
Yeah!
It's Daz that mass-murdering ************
So what you feel like you wanna get caught up?
Fool you better recognize
Death Row came to chastise
So if you cross the Row
Remember the first name is Death
No love for the other side