Tha Realest - Fuck Dre

Hey what's up man? (Aspiring rapper) Ay yo Dre, I got some heat for you man. I want you to check out this tape dogg. Ya know what I'm sayin? I wanna be put on Aftermath, how can I be down man? (Fake Dr. Dre) Well you know how we get down over here (Aspiring rapper) Nah man, how y'all get down? (Fake Dr. Dre) Well, you know, you gotta un-ass some of that shoot (Aspiring rapper) What? (Fake Dr. Dre) Well, if you wanna fuck with Aftermath (Aspiring rapper) Ay man what the fuck you doing? *belt* (Fake Dr. Dre) Yo Mel Man, go get me the K-Y dogg (Aspiring rapper) Yeah man, but, that's how all y'all get down over there an? *dropping pants* (Fake Dr. Dre) Yeah man go get the extasy pills man, this one gonna be a wild one tonight I wanna take this niggaz manhood and his music (Fake Dr. Dre & Aspiring rapper) Ugh, yeah, Ugh, yeah, Mel Man this shit good, ohh, oh, you gettin some or what? [Verse 1 - Tha Realest] I give a fuck about this nigga named Alize Leave the bitch ass dead in the alleyway, forever today I'm lettin him know, these Death Row niggaz ain't gonna ever play Can you believe this nigga screamin that he got that shit we call the chronic? If he smoke the shit, he'll probably vomit This bitch ain't never had bionic Mother fucker who you taught to smoke in trees Nigga bow down on your fuckin knees In this life I lead We kill for greed Understand we ride for currency I have to kill bitches like Eminem Leave him dead just like the rest of them, still testin hem At the Source Awards, his bodyguards wasn't protectin im Now you actin like and a nigga you and Snoop are tight You wasn't there when he was fightin for his life That shit ain't right It was me, best believe When I see your ass I'm takin flight Now a nigga turned back to the old you That bitch from the World Class Wreckin Cru With your lipstick on and a dick in your ass (haha!) Ha, Ha, yeah nigga you remember you (woooh!) [Chorus - Twist] 2X So what do you say to somebody you hate? Leave your body full of holes, left in chalk and tape Mother fuck Snoop and N.W.A. Death Row could give a fuck about Dre [Verse 2 - Swoop G] If you bitch niggaz fuck with us We got my niggaz in the cut Ready to fuck you up I got a pretty bad bitch that'll set you up Take you to a penthouse and let you fuck Then cut your nuts Dr. Dre been soft from the very start Like when Eazy fucked his ass, he ain't had no heart He and Pac came out and he pulled apart Had everybody knewin that your ass was marked Fuck Nate Dogg, Eminem, and Snoop And all them bitch motherfuckers that ride with you I know they sided with you, they gonna hide with you Yeah, nigga, motherfuckers gonna die with you Be prepared to shoot Let the guns bust nigga at Tha Realest and Swoop Key to rockin Lil Style in tha Lexus Coupe Everything you write, nigga, is bullet-proof You know how Death Row do Chorus 2X [Verse 3 - Lil C Style] Y'all know you're just some mark ass Hooked down, bitch ass niggaz who ain't gonna blast When I see y'all niggaz aloud Can't none of y'all niggaz move my ass I'm Lil C Style in the Lexus Coupe High off weed and lots of loot Ain't no tellin what I'm gonna do When I catch that scary ass nigga Snoop Might blast you, harass your boo Cause a nigga gettin way more cash than you Throwin up 1-9 while I'm passin you Got all these mother fuckers askin you Why Swoop and Lil Style keep smashin you? Got all these new niggaz dissin you Cause you a bitch-ass, punk-ass Scary ass nigga who ain't gonna blast I just might roll up and puff your ass Then smoke weed with your cousin Daz Tell him my nigga just blast your ass Young Swoop ain't gotta hit a nigga with no glass Cau