UH Yo f**k a*s n***as
Let me tell y'all one thing right now I just don't give a f**k
I'ma let n***as just RIP y'all motherf**kin' throwdown y'all
Gay a*s motherf**kers Snoop a*s h*e a*s dog a*s n***a
Dre you ain't nothin' but my b***h I'ma make you my b***h
You look like you could suck a n***a' d**k h*e a*s motherf**ker
JT Money
I know n***as ain't tryin' to diss comin' with that wack s**t
Keep tryin' to front get your motherf**kin' back split
And yo' a*s kicked Your s**t is drastic
Run up on my n***a get your punk a*s blasted
Real n***as don't talk that gay s**t
Talk about let another n***a suck ya d**k
Only punks talk like that
I won't even bust ya I'll slap you with my gat
Frontin' like a gangsta but you's a faggot
See if you can act it but you can't back it
A n***a like me won't play wit' ya
I'ma BUCK BUCK BUCK when I get ya
F**k it I'm Goin' All Out
Step on Death Row and spray up ya house n***a
Dumb motherf**ker tryin' to talk bad
F**k around get a missile launched in yo' a*s
And for your homies talkin' fly s**t
If we was locked up together I'd have made 'em MY b***hes
'Cause I know y'all pranksters
Y'all n***as still Fakin' Like Gangsters f**k y'all
Clayvosie
It's about time for me to tear the roof off the motherf**ker
I grab the gat to make you f**k n***as run for cover
You can fool a groupie but you can't fool a gangsta
1985 you used to be a f**kin' prankster
Down with
And the World Wreckin' Cru
Turnin' off the lights and dressin' like b***hes too
Every n***a on Death Row must be a joke
I put a level to the chair and watch you n***as smoke
Real n***as don't follow punks down here
I guess your n***a Snoopie Dogg must be a queer
So who the f**k you gonna blast here in Miami
F**k with me and I'll kill your whol' family
And I do mean h*e' you think I'm playin' son
I got my glock to your head now where you gonna run
Before you diss my n***a Luke you better think twice
I'll pull a trigger n***a and turn off your life
Luke：
Yeah f**k a*s n***a you just don't know A n***a know about yo'
Motherf**kin' a*s with them Turn Off the Lights days n***a
When you was sittin' on them album covers with the motherf**kin'
Lip gloss and them sequins outfits on n***a I know what a n***a want
You to do right now n***a you know what I want you to do for me
Right now I want you to just *music stops*
Take off that g string ba by
'Cause you know you look real cra zy
And you gon' be my h*e maybe
I just don't like this n***a
Yo Mike Fresh let's just take these f**k n***as' beat
*The opening of the instrumental track from f**k Wit Dre Day*
Yeah this is how we do we take f**k n***as' beat
Yo better yet f**k that s**t my n***a f**k that s**t
*The record needle is dragged off*
Yo my n***a bring the real s**t in
Get that ol' coochie s**t outta here
*The Cowards track comes back on*
Verse 3：JT Money
Verse two motherf**ker I still hit you with the ill s**t
F**k with my n***a and yo' a*s'll get killed quick
P***y n***a you ain't s**t
Did a whole album of other n***as pullin' your d**k
I'll wreck your whole staff
Bust shots at they a*s you n***as can't last
So don't try to flip the script money grip
Got a tech on my hip plus I'm in the mood to trip
And I'll take your 4 4
Take a walk down Death Row them n***as get Petrol
'Cause that s**t ain't nothin' but soft town
Play bad get knocked the f**k off clown
I'll be on the D L scopin'
Catch you slippin' leave your motherf**kin' chest open
That n***a changed gears like a 10 speed
Last album that n***a was against w**d
Now he's mister Chronic man
Get high n***a try to play bionic man
Act like you wanna be tough
And we gon' see who'll really get f**ked ya f**k
Luke：Yeahf**k a*s n***alemme tell you somethin' What you gon'
Be You gon' be a real n***a or you gon' be a flaunt n***a You gon'
Be on w**d or you ain't gon' be on w**d You gon' be a bruise next
Year Aaight what you gon' be on this motherf**kin' year Let me
Tell you somethin' 'bout a n***a right All real n***as I mean you
Lookin' at a real n***a n***a now lemme tell you somethin' have you
Ever got head on stage then I'll get head from yo' motherf**kin' h*e
On stage You let the b***h be in the audience 'cause I'ma take that
P***y You a p***y a*s cock a*s n***a Lemme tell you somethin'
Cowards in Compton get sprayed in dank Cowards in Compton get
Sprayed in dank p***y Cowards in Compton get sprayed in
Motherf**kin' dank You h*e a*s n***a you my b***h b***h
JT
In the manner of Dre
：HELL yeah
Announcer
Talking rapidly
Luke Records would like to acknowledge that all references made in the
Previous work towards homosexuals is not reflecting anti homosexual
Position on our part
Our problem was just homosexuals by the name of
Dr Dre and Snoop Dogg Thanks to thudord
