Yeah what-up Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't! Ah! didn't do it again, What-what, Did you shit on these two times Dr. Dre? Oh fo' sure! Uh-uh, naw, ya that? is special right here What-what, Yeah, it's a toast to the baby Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie, Yeah, you know! What's crackin'
Just let me lay back and kick some mo' pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty at concerts And watch pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws Is as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from From Long to South Central Whoa, not these again These grown-ass ignorant men with again (Hehe) You and what army harm me? D-R-E and Shady, Doggy from Long Beach (East-side!) Came a way, to makin' these songs play be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a uz', and I carry it all day (Blaow!) Sometimes it's a nightmare, just bein' Andre, But I
Somehow, someway 'em, nigga You know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up and show em da fuck I'm comin from I get the party from the shit that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang! Damn baby girl what's name? I forgot, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed in the club, with my nephew Eminem (Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?) The Great White Hope, done hooked up the King of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this That's, the devil, always wanna dance
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move You're found dead in your garage, ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it, cause I the facade Your little is too small to hotbox with God All jokes aside, come with us Standin' over you a twelve gauge, about to bust like ashes to ashes and dust to dust I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs So who do you trust? They not rugged enough things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff Bitch, please, you must have a mental the position and get back down on your knees, come on
And you don't really wanna fuck, me Only that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this That's, the devil, they wanna dance
And you don't wanna fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me Fuck and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
Aw naw, big dog Eighty balls, dick six inch long Back up, in the, bay-bay Shday! so crazy! Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White Pickets the Interscope offices every night What if he's right? I'm a criminal, makin' a living Off of the misery, what in the world gives me the right To say what I like, and around flippin' the bird Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to Run away from and grow to be as evil as me I want you all to notice me and people to see That somewhere deep down, there's a human being in me It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's this mean So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V Or heard the C-D the fag word so freely It's just me being me, here want me to it down? Suck my fuckin' dick, you You happy Look I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause know (cause they know) I start some shit they me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)
And you don't really fuck, with me Only nigga I trust, is me around and make me bust, this heat That's, the devil, always wanna dance
And you don't wanna fuck, with me nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and me bust, this heat That's, the devil, they always wanna
2001 and Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate on, yeah!