[0:02]The feds is watching, niggas plotting to get me. Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's bitch to the possibility. Giving me chores, lawyers making a grip. I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit. Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager. On my mobile calling big shots, on a senior trip, stacking hunnits in my drawers. Fuck the laws, bitches I fuck with a passion. I'm living rough and raw, catch a case at a fast rate, balling in the fast lane. Hustle til the morning, never stop up til the cash came. Live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, cause it been getting hot. These niggas got me tossing shit, I put the top down. Now it's time to floss my shit, keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer. Gangsta in the motherfucking maze of blades. They say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies. One niggas getting jealous and motherfuckers die. Depend on me like the first and fifthteenth. They might holla for a second but these punks won't get me. We got four niggas and low riders. And scheming ass screaming thug life, every time they pass all eyes on me. Live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me, live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking thanks I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. The whites don't take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke. Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke. Nigga smells familiar, the track layer, the vocal layer. Motherfuckers say your prayers, hail Mary full of grace. Smack the bitch in the face, take her Gucci bag and a North Face off her back. Her chopper if she acting funny with the money. Oh, you got me mistaken, honey, I don't want to rape you, I just want the paper. The pizza, cappuccino, I'm out like to paper. Who's the one you call Mr. Macho to head macho? Switch this mic to macho. I got so much style, I should be down with the stylistic makeup to break up. Niggas need to wake up, smell the Indonesia. Hit your queen to amnesia, then fuck your mom's, hit the twins to amnesia. She don't remember shit, just the two hits. Her hitting the floor and we hitting the quick, stocking on the tech. After hooker begging for the dick, and your mom ain't ugly, love. My dick got rocked quick. I guess I was a combination of house of pain and Bobby Brown. I was bopping around and jumping around. Jacked her, then I asked her who the man? She said me, I g, then I bust in her E Y E. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me, live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking thanks I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. I might just hit a thong for them, that's what I ain't on to that. I like them boss bitches, love them melanin talk. She make me talk when I'm stepping in 30 bottle syrup. So fo centiliters, I had to land by her, so she don't borrow me. I'm a gangsta, and I like to party, probably picky. Very tardy, I'm a broken nigga, I'm cold-hearted. That's why I like the bad girls, I like the bad bitches. Every time she see me, she want to eat me. Hello, so likely she will leave me, please believe me. I said bye, I'm only to T, I train for some broke bitches. Any BT, she be acting up, she always trying to leave me. She a baddie, and she freaky. I have her hanging up the ball like she need me. I never had to kiss Lord of us, need kisses. Baby cheeses, by her pretty girl, it tastes like peaches. But she can't have it, I don't need it. I'd rather have my money green like kiwi. I don't fuck the niggas, it's baby can't pick them. They disrespect me, and see what happen. I don't need the cop for boss, start slapping. Everyday shit around the way shit, got me stressed. So I keep one in the vest, in case a nigga wanna test. I got no time for games, cause I'm all grown up. You want to joke, nigga, laugh when you get grown up. And see how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father. Cause you played it sweet, then you floating in the harbor. Should have heckled, respect it for your health. Didn't think it was right, you should have checked it yourself. Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit. Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit. Time flew by, you was too blind to see the light. Everyday it's getting darker, then comes the night. Now what? Realize that you ain't got shit. Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit. So just peep the flow, yo, cause you already in this. Make sure your shit is ranking, and tend to your business. All eyes on me. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side rob the night. All eyes on me, these niggas with attitudes, hello. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking things I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. Oh yeah, let's take a trip. Just sit back and light us up with this, then I'm slipped on the fucking dog track, jumped back. Scrap with the fat boo the psychic, and I said they don't clean. Gangsta lean, I got green, but I serve doves like it ain't no thing. I hang with OG players. Don't set trip or you might get what we call a rat pack. I don't slack when it comes to streets. I kick real G funk to a gangsta beat. It's so sweet when you got money to spend. I got a proper big juice, then a fly big bands, I make ends. Spend my dough on no foe, that's how it is, and that's how it goes. Act like a know-all when I creep real slow. Give a love to them players that I know is real G's. The motherfucking world is a ghetto, full of magazines. Full clips in every metal when the smoke settle. I'm just looking for a big yellow and six inch stilettos. Dr. Dre, hello. Percolating, keeping them waiting, while you sitting there hating. Your bitches hyperventilating, hoping that we penetrating. You get snaking cause I never been the satan, but hardcore administerating. Bang banging affiliate, MC Ren, how you balling off a zone and a whole half a gallon. Get the dialing, 911 emergency. You can tell them, it's my son he's hurting me. And he's a felon, don't put both the proper lee, ain't no copping a plea. Ain't no stopping the chill, I'm in the six, you got the hopping the three. Company monopoly, you handle shit sloppily, I drop a key properly. They call me the doc, and Dr. Pop a collar, drop a dollar. If you hear me, you can holla, even rock walah. Follow Dr. Dre, want to talk about this concrete, nigga, I'm a stellar. Doctor, the incredible heterosexual, credible. Back a whole, let it go, dick ain't edible, nigga ain't edible. I plan shit while you hand pick, motherfuckers giving up transcript. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me, live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking things I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. These niggas with attitude, hello. Did I fall off? Got you in your room ripping every chronic poster on your wall off. It's cause I put away the sawed off. Now I got you sitting back with a smirk, listening with your arms crossed. Questioning Dre's credibility, wondering if there's still in me to produce hits. Y'all be killing me, as if I need to make more. I got a mansion and six cars that I paid for, motherfucker. My dick, hello. We came a long way from not giving a fuck. Selling tapes out of a trunk, to moving this farm up. Now we got the whole world starstruck. Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck. Motherfucker, I'm Dre. I don't need your respect. I don't need to make another album, bitch, I got other shit. I do it because I want to, not to stay in the game. Fuck the fame, I'm still staying the same, little bitch. Hello, I started this gangsta shit. And this the motherfucking thanks I get. Hello, I started this gangsta shit. And this the motherfucking thanks I get. Hello, these niggas with attitude. These niggas with attitude, hello. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. Villain blows up your spot, take your notebook, your bitch in no clock. This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock. You slapped her ass, that's alarming, cause she want my worm like Carmen. We chin check niggas, them fat check niggas. Run trains on gold diggers, be where these for niggas. Scare motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks. Making niggas glitter in a room like a tight flick and dick. Nigga like quick. Who want to bomb first? Nigga, who you rolling with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck your finest bitch. Cause you can lose it in a tussle, nigga, watch me hustle. Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexing a muscle. Bitches all in the back, the knees waiting to bubble. Same time, same channel, don't change the dial. Niggas for life, fucking your wife, these niggas wild. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me, these niggas with attitudes. These niggas with attitudes, hello. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking things I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night.
[8:59]I'm so humble, I speak for the jungle, too well spoken to mumble. Sonny, I sell you a bundle and take it from you, warn you. These rappers are sugar water and bomb juice. Y'all succumb when I come through like five star, General, I can finish you. But you far, word to the baby Jesus, I can mind for you. Matter of leaving them lonely, it's matrimony in my guns. Staten Island and Coney Island, that's peace squad, something like the shackles like coke crack, that's too hard. I'm too fresh, smell like a new car, La Wu Tang, my favorite member is You God. Make history before you go, fuck the misery, you live in poor, we getting dough. Except the dollar is other reasons why I'm living, yo. Time is valuable, low and behold, the young, black and powerful. Got to eat your own, everyday my daughter fee grow. You acting cheap with the dough, my heat could blow. Paying doctors when I'm born, preachers if I'm buried, that's why cash is needed for my kids doing hair. Got to pay just for living, tax life is a business. If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish. Deals made by God and the devil, and we in it. Pawns in the game, can't complain and say shit, just strap up and hold on. Hope for the best, prepare for the worst, no fears or nothing on earth. No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first, nor the last nigga. Let's get this cash, nigga. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me. Live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking things I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. Was it on my beat hoe? Where your money at? We gonna smoke a hunnid sacks. Shooting up your block, switch cars, then we double back. You a funny cat, you ain't made a hunnid racks. You ain't nothing like Nipsey Hustle, that's a fucking fact. Put on for my city, got a hunnid stats. I'm the realist nigga in it, can't front on that. Lot of fake niggas hate me cause they want to rap. If they dumb enough to say it, I'm a fucking snap. Big guns, big guns, I got big guns, AK's nigga. Pick one, this young nigga on that shit you should get on. And I promise you get fucked if your bitch come. No Sugah Shack, would niggas show the crypt love. Like that nigga Nip, kind of sick, bro. No the east side niggas like my shit, tough and solo. Even to my homeboy that switched up, funny niggas they swore when I get rich. I turn my back on them, but I'm still up in the mix. God damn, ain't that some shit. Can't a young nigga pull up in the six, get his dick sucked? Where your money at? We gonna smoke a hunnid sacks. Shooting up your block, switch cars, then we double back. You a funny cat, you ain't made a hunnid racks. You ain't nothing like Nipsey Hustle, that's a fucking fact. Fukay saw the bull, he gave us a good crip. They make great neighborhoods, nigga. Dipping in the celery bullshit, about a solid a player as a nigga could give you. You are nothing like these thug homies, was always showing love and big respect for all the blood homies. You understand the values in the youth. Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth. Damn, I could this nigga do this? It's because every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood juice. Whoever want to scope. You want to see your team ride or you see that Indian Pride, that's that green I'd bitch. Worst than a woman scolding, it had been better for that nigga to be have never been born. But Mary don't you mourn, Martha don't you worry, you see your son still affecting us deep, gave us the faith to take the leap. I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me, live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player, all eyes on me. I started this gangsta shit, and this the motherfucking things I get. Hello, I let them niggas know it's on for life. Don't let the west side ride the night. All eyes on me. Pay attention all you niggas. You know that shit go. I can walk up in this motherfucker, look at me like, hey, he. Yeah, live my life as a thug nigga, till the day I die. Live my life as a boss player. Everybody. I got busted souls and coppers.
[13:08]They think I'm going back to jail. They really on that dope tip.
[13:14]Y'all got me under surveillance. I'm known.
