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What's the difference me and you?

when Cube, was rolling with Lorenzo in a Benzo
I was banging a gang of instrumentals
Got the pens and pencils, got down to business; but
The business end of this can turn your friends against you
But you was a real nigga, I sense it in you
I still remember the window of the car you went through
fucked up, but I'll never forget the shit we been through
And do whatever it takes to convince you
Cause you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm wit'chu
Fuck the beef, I miss you, and that's just being real wit'chu
You see the is
Everybody know how close me and Snoop is
And who I'm still cool
I got these fake-ass niggas I first drew with
Claiming that they non-violent, talkin like
Spit venom in interviews, speaking on
Move units, then talk shit and we can do
Until then, I ain't even your name
Just keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can it the same, nigga
It that I'm too big to listen to the rumors
It's just that I'm too damn big to pay to 'em
That's the

What's the difference me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do what you to do
I act on I feel and never deal with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight

the difference between me and you?
You talk a one - but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and deal with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight

Yo I stay with it, you try to perpetrate and play with it
Never about the next level until Dre did it
I stay committed you motherfuckers baby-sitted
I smash you critics a overhand right from Riddick
Come and get it, on villains by the millions
I be catching while bitches be catching feelings
So what the fuck am I to do?
I pop bottles and hot at each and all of you
A heartless bastard, high and
My is like the reaction from too much acid
come down! Pass it around if you can't handle it
Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul laminates
What's the between me and you? (What?)
About 5 bank accounts, 3 ounces and 2
Until my death, I'm
I suggest you hold yo' breath 'til ain't left
Yo that's the

the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never with emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and coasting

the difference between me and you?
You talk a good one - but you don't do you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never with emotions
I'm used to living big dog and straight coasting

Aight, up hold up!
Stop the a minute! I got something to say
Dre, I wanna tell you this shit now while this fucking weed is in me
(The fuck!) I don't know if I told you this, but I love you dawg
I got your motherfucking back (right?) just this shit

Slim, I don't know if you it
But I've had your back from day one, nigga let's blow bitch
I mean it dawg, you ever need somebody offed throat is it?
Well if you kill that Kim bitch, I'll show you where the ocean is

Well that's cool, and I appreciate the
But if I do to really murder my daughter's momma
I'ma sit her up in the front and put sunglasses on her
And around with her for seven hours through California
And her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner
At the police and drive off honkin the horn for her
Raw dawg, get arm gnawed off
Drop the off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off of
Fuck blood, I wanna see lungs coughed up
Get shot up in the hot tub 'til the pop up
And they nose and cough snot up, mucus in hot
for trying to talk like "The Chronic" was lost product
That's for even thinking of having thoughts thought up
You better show some respect whenever the brought up
So what's the between us? We can start at the penis
Or we can scream, "I Don't Give a Fuck," and see who means it!

the difference between me and you?
You a good one - but you don't do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal with
I'm used to living big dog style and straight

What's the difference me and you?
You talk a good one - but you do what you supposed to do
I act on what I feel and never deal emotions
I'm used to living big dog style and straight coasting, what's the between me