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2009-07-20

From Ruthless 2 Death Row (Do We All Part)

That's f**ked up, yeah Hey, welcome To the new world I'd like to make a small dedication tonight To the bitches of the world Now to make this understood I'm gonna explain somethin' to you (Beeyatch) Check this out, bitch To be a bitch, you don't necessarily Have to have a pus*y in your pants (True indeed, true indeed) In fact, most, if not all Of the bitches I know (That's right) Have little peckers, little d**ks A bitch ain't nothin' But a muthaf**ka that wanna come up From another muthaf**ka, hard work Don't make no sense to these muthaf**kas Dumb a*s muthaf**kas Now to make it real clear I'm gonna explain it to ya in a story form Like this here, check this out I remember the way it started Once upon a time, when a nigga named Dre came Nigga got signed, ruthless nigga, everything is all good You the shit, 'cause you rollin' wit' some Boyz-N-the-Hood No one can do it better, see, 'cause I'm an MD And when I f**k it up, you give me 25 G's Eazy-E said, "Yeah, oh yeah" So I took it, forget the paperwork The money made me overlook it I rose up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz Nothin' but ends, money bought friends Got me in a cross, now, everything's lost This is when I found out "Look at this shit" You is slippin' You ain't gonna believe what that nigga did "My shit f**ked up, Dre, you need to look" "I ain't trippin', yo, I think your little homie, he a crook" The spot got shook, it was hell below Is that the future shock? Hell, no, it's Death Row I was all in because of the begin Think they would see Yo, we all gon' win So, "The Chronic" was upon us, the music awards But I was still broke at the crib when they toured The album soared and I got bored With niggas talkin' shit, they came upon a Ain't that a bitch? I coulda been the star dude Or maybe I shoulda stabbed out like Ice Cube But what about your Dogg? Who? Snoop? We was tight I hung around, we'd get together when he'd write In the Pound, that's the way it come to When it's goin' down, niggas is in whatever I went outside for a minute and came back Niggas was talkin' crazy like they wanted me to rap So, I did somethin' from the old LP "Damn, that's that shit" "That's what a nigga want to see" Visit the Windy City and rock over 17, 000 G's I recognized game, the shit was kinda funny f**ked-up voice shit, nigga make money He came back and here comes the glory And this is the way I'm gonna end this story I was only 19, lookin' for a dream From what I put out, I never got a f**kin' thing This and the wreck was the f**ked-up part It's just a little somethin' about some real heart From Ruthless to Death Row Do we all part, bitches, see ya Trick a*s, trick-a*s bitch Trick, trick a*s La, la, la (Once upon a time not long ago) (A brother tried to play me like a kid, so I just dissed him) (It's like a message that only I can understand) (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever) People in the house, I'm gonna let 'em know I'm gonna let 'em know, my nigga E R O T I C, H L B, D O C Comin' with the B O M B Beeyatch