Dre I see dead people
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Yo Dre
Thought I was Dead
West coast
I'm the Doctor's Advocate nigga
dre shot ya
Brought me back from the dead
that's why they call him the
doctor
The math don't drop them
And 50 ain't rockin' with him
No more IT'S OKAY
I get it poppin'
Whole club rockin'
Like a '64 impala
Drink Cris throw it up
Call the shit hydraulics
Then piss in the cup
Call the shit hypnotic
I bleed Compton
Spit crack and shit chronic
And you new niggas ain't shit
But new niggas
Bathing Ape shoe niggas
I'm talkin' to you nigga
Bouncin' in the '64 throwin' up
West side man
Sellin' another 5 million albums
YES I AM
Fresh like damn
This nigga did it again
A hundred thousand on his neck
LA above the brim
Inside the lambo in the
shotgun with Snoop
What would the motherfuckin'
West coast be without one crip
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I'm from the West side of the
'64 Impala
Where niggas say Where you
from we'll never say Holla
Bandanna on the right side
Gun on the left side
Niggas in New York know how to
throw up the West side
Word to Eazy
I'm so ill believe me
I made room for Jeezy
But the rest of you niggas
better be glad you breathin'
All i need is one reason
I'm the king and Dre said the
West coast need me
I don't know why you niggas
keep tryin' me
Everybody knows I'm the heir to
the Aftermath dynasty
And I ain't gotta make shit for
the club
What DJ gonna turn down the 38
snub
You 38 and you still rappin' uh
I'm 26 nigga so is the dubs
On the '07 Hummer
Hop out with no bodyguards
When the chronic smoke clear all
you see is one Blood
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I ain't got beef with 50 no beef
with Jay
What's beef when you gettin'
head in the 6 tray
And the double game chain I keep
'em on display
Black T shirt so all you see is
the A
Turn on the TV and all you see
is the A
You niggas better make up a
dance and try to get radio play
Keep on snappin' your fingers
I ain't going away
I don't regret what I spit cause
I know what I say
And niggas keep talkin' about me
they don't know when to stop
I got the Louis Vuitton belt
buckle holdin' the glock
No beam no silencer
I know when to pop
Wait 'til Lil' Jon come on and
left off a shot
I have the number 1 billboard spot
Niggas stepped on my fingers and
I climb right back to the top
I'm BIG I'm Cube I'm NaS I'm 'Pac
This ain't shit but a warnin'
'til my album drop
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