said, Dre I'll give you anthing you ask for You got class hoe Now look Pay close attention I'm finishing the hook Before I give ya some more There's something you
same shit, trick Teflon wrapped on case I get clapped on D's searching the whip, glad I left the mac home Still grindin', still shinin', nigga lord knows You
face I tattoe Dre name on my chest Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed huh And you won't see R.I.P. You'll see P.N.D. A Punk nigga deceased
I tattooed Dre name on my chest Cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed, huh And you won't see R.I.P., you'll see P.N.D. A punk nigga deceased,
feel yourselves? Should kill yourselves, us Cowboys don't need you, you Bill Parcells And you ain't got to empty your pockets when the K's out Whatever you holdin is mine, you
case I get clapped on, D's searching the whip, glad I left the mac home, Still grindin', still shinin', nigga lord knows, You rocking wit the kid that
(Maybe someday you should get ranned over or something) [Mac Dre:] By a tricycle (That's what I pray for every night) [Mac Dre:] And ten more bicycles
face I tattoe Dre name on my chest cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed huh and you won't see R.I.P. you'll see P.N.D. a Punk nigga deceased
Mothafuckas know Im a pimp quit acting like a fucking ho You aint know, bitch niggas get played Razor sharp game, cut you like a switch blade Its Dre
