) [Dre'sta] deathrow [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'sta] for the 2000 [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'sta] Suge Knight [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'
size sponge Gotta keep my game up, came up From a long way Cuz back in the days, they used to say, you aint gone never come up and make it big Gangsta Dre
Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
the curb Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird [Verse 3: Big Boi] (Starts off) Tenth grade, the way was pave for me and Dre. to create Like Dr. Frankenstein
nigga named $hort Rappers always talk about the way I can't flow But let me hit the mall with the same MC's I be signin' autographs, spend a gang of
of punks King of busters King of thieves Now i'ma get down of my fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) Start to sucking You try to remake NWA without Dre and
the King of punks King of busters King of thieves Now get down of your fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) Start to sucking You try to remake NWA without Dre
King of busters King of thieves Now get down of your fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) Start to sucking You try to remake NWA without Dre and Ren Dub'
nah, big Snoop Dogg Back up in the heezee bay-bay You jockin my style, "You so cra-zy" Dre say, ain't +No Limit+ to this As long as we drop gangsta shit
tightest muthafucka in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang We be the hardest muthafuckaz in here Some things never change We be the hardest muthafuckaz in here Dogg Pound Gangsta Gang
of prison We've been in there for a long time neverrrrrrrr go to prison. Redman: I just got out of prison I'm so glad but my other Dogg Meth He
I've been rappin' for a year and a half, my life is real Put the gun in his mouth, he gon' bite the steel Come to Compton, I got stripes for real Before Dre
've been rappin' for a year and a half, my life is real Put the gun in his mouth, he gon' bite the steel Come to Compton, I got stripes for real Before Dre
s loc'est, hope they don't have to find out the hard way Like snitch niggaz in the pen that get Hit when the guards look the other way We hittin' hard, hitman and Dre
interviews I just laugh Now I vacate with hoes with a gang of ass One feed me mangoes, the other lightin' my hash Rap tabloids write Dre's light in
we'll regret til death do us part Lord, I thought we was made for each other You shouldn't connect those, made to be taken away from each other Now what
and fucked up What you niggas lookin' at? You goin' Goddamn 'cos it's the city And for you to survive, a nigga gotta be a gangsta And I'm a nigga you
