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We do something like that

Boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck
boom chuck, yeah, that's what's up
Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
Boom chuck, b-boom, Shady

There's never been this, much of a menace in game as this
And it's the, most duo in the business
Once again the illest and realest killas
The most villainous Dre protege, apprentice

Drop them and get with these heroes
Do you want losers or winners, this music is in us, and
Not over 'til we say it's finished and spinners
keep spinnin', this is hip hop when it's in it's

Truest form, the greatest, us or love us
Make voodoo dolls of us and stickin' them pins in us
Thick as his skin is or as as his wick is
The trick is to be able to big as his dick is

And as sick as his is, or was, still is
Whatever, forever, he be the illest
To ever sh-shock the world, what to do
He's already with his ex a chainsaw and an axe

Jump a bitch's desk, strangle her
While we have sex while Clinton plays the sax
I the vex, yeah, bring Shady on back
The maniac of rap, devil baby on

Resurrect, I left, baby I'm bad
I've gone mad, my Drezy automatically
He says I'm too broke to fix, way beyond
I may be off drugs, but it's made me off

In fact, this right here very well could be the rap
I ever do spit, never do shit, that's that
Fuck it I quit, suck on a dick,
I'm done this wack ass rap, kiss my black ass, 50 Cent

Nah, 'em, tell 'em to kiss my ass
The clean parts, the shitty
My wounds, my beauty marks
The tell you're ass apart

A came in this
Crush a motherfuckers from tha
Shady me, Shady crazy
Fifty rich, bitch

Different day, change, it's the same shit, trick
wrapped on case I get clapped on
D's searching the whip, glad I left the mac
grindin', still shinin', nigga lord knows

You're rockin' with the kid that sicka sick flows
I carried Game's style for nine months and birth to it
Now I'm feeling like a father watching him do it
E'eryday Dre day, front and 'cause a

Turn the town upside wit a frown upside down
I smile through sumthin' fowl, and watch my pile
I'm fuckin' strict stacks, I'm kickin' you stripped fats
I hit you with it, bag it, pump it, bring me right back

Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom
Boom boom chuck, go 'head, funk up
Boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck
Boom chuck, yeah, that's what's up

Boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck
boom chuck, I hit yo' ass up
Boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, yeah, what's up

Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom
Boom chuck, it's the re-up