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[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will there ever be a day my niggas won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there ever be a day that your bitch won't slide me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your hands ain't up a nigga on stage
I been rollin' up haze in the studio for just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, fuckin' paid in this
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and like this?
failed, 20 years and he still got grip like this
And got kids with a super hot bitch this
You spendin' tryna get like this
I wrote a script like this, I'm on shit like...
I'm at home on the track, nigga, my shit
Try to my clip, you might get hit and divided

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back rings
What if we fall? I never thought it, nigga

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few worth a hundred keys
say they waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] hundred
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred keys in streets
Pussy boy, now I with weed

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back with
What if we fall? I never thought about it,

2: Dr. Dre]
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a nigga he could try to be
Uh, though I'm from a place where
Niggas got TECs, don't mean
Grew up 'round Blood niggas, real
Plus niggas on the other side of me
But I'm the only nigga that I tried to be
Winner never sins, you know these tired of me
Not to it if you want crap shootin' in your
Where a nigga came from, my changed
'Cause a nigga made hits while my flipped bricks
Lot of them ain't here, can't
Tried to 9 to the 5
You ain't alive if you ain't not to die
The lower the low, the the high
Do or you don't, you or you fly
I you ride or die, nigga

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma about it
out with the chalk around him
Came as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it,

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set to my enemies
a rasclaat, those our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a hundred
Them say they ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
boy never worried me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred keys in these
Pussy boy, now I walk weed