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Cool & Dre
Back on the motherfuckin´ Westside,
L.A.X niggas... yeahhh...
Y´all know who the fuck I am...
I´m free as a motherfuckin´ bird I swear,
Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where?
Posted on the block in them black Airs,
In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear,
Yeah, that V12 is roarin´,
Flyin´ through the city with the pedal to the floor then -
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I´m back,
Give me a corner - let me serve,
Swerve, I´m still dope that´s my word,
All I did was the switch the kitchens,
Did some tracks on the birds...
Irv - Gotti know I´ma murderer,
Half these niggas beefin´ with me,
I never heard of them,
If I was the old me I would murda them
Matter fact, if I was the old me - I would Curtis them,
Courtesy of my Smith & Wesson,
I kill tracks like aids, nigga get infected,
The whole world been waitin´ on him,
Here I come, droptop Phantom,
I´m skatin´ on ´em, look around,
All the bitch niggas hatin´ on him,
Mad cos I´m Chronic 2008tin´ on them,
Big cars, big wheels, big chains,
Big pimpin´, big money,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams...
I get money like Junior Mafia used to,
On my way to school 10.000 in my FUBU,
Lunchtime I was sellin´ behind the bungalows,
baggin´ up rocks the size of melons,
That´s when the fiends start tellin´ you can
catch ´em on the couch everyday at 4 o´clock,
Like Ellen!
Prime-time nigga, it´s my time nigga,
Jacob ain´t got shit to do with my shine nigga!
Cos when the sun come up - from behind the sea,
Niggas see me behind the B,
Ent. don´t stand for entertainment,
Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game went?
To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence,
And I´m going down behind my dogs, but I ain´t Vick!
Tell me one album I put out that ain´t sick?
No I´m not the Doctor, but I produce the same shit!
The whole world been waitin´ on him,
Here I come, droptop Phantom,
I´m skatin´ on ´em, look around,
All the bitch niggas hatin´ on him,
Mad cos I´m Chronic 2008tin´ on them,
Big cars, big wheels, big chains,
Big pimpin´, big money,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams...
Big cars, big wheels, big chains,
Big pimpin´, big money,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams, Dreams,
Big Dreams...Dreams...
Yo Jay what it do nigga?
I done rocked enough fellas to be you nigga,
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas,
I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas!
The lion´s in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I´m Curtis´ kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know,
Whoever said "Game Over" musta had a hangover,
Get money, my driveway sponsered by Range Rover,
I got blood diamonds straight outta Angola,
Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil´ Wayne over,
Yeah, that´s when the Crys start poppin´,
The pills start droppin´ and the haters start watchin´,
The DJ starts spinnin´, the panties get the droppin´ -
For album number three, it goin´ platinum´s not an option,
I´m back with Cool & Dre a.k.a. the monsters
And I got one word for you motherfuckers -
COMPTON!
The whole world been waitin´ on him,
Here I come, droptop Phantom,
I´m skatin´ on ´em, look around,
All the bitch niggas hatin´ on him,
Mad cos I´m Chronic 2008tin´ on them,
Big cars, big wheels, big chains,
Big pimpin´, big ...