The Last Song

[Intro: Lay Law Talking] Yo, D.O.C. - why don't you blaze that J? Cause this is the Law House experience So you know, it's gonna be some mega shit So who is that? [KM.G] KM.G will never be a trick Step up to the mic like a baller then I pimp this gift And only I possess I illustrated that way to get this shit off my chest I'm ghetto raise to amaze the crowd, it's quite simple KM.G has degrees from Unity of South Central I'm a graduate, and it's all legit From the pimpin, the ballin' and all that good shit I have the mega thoughts, in which I speak in a slang While I'm peekin' it with the Gs from the Ruthless gang Ain't nothin' changes but the weather like I said before Cause I'm livin' like hustlers and I'm checkin' galore Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C A Ruthless brother, who's down with the KM.G So all hail to the niggas that's turnin' it out And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth [Break: Lay Law] Knowledge, from one generation to another Perserved, and then transmitted, get it? Down the Ruthless way, you know what I'm saying? So what's up Dre? [Dr. Dre] Now I'm a swinger, I'm not a motherfuckin' singer But I bring up, melody that always seems to ring up Bell as well, let's make it so you can tell Yo, it's comin' from Compton where the ballers dwell Cause I'm Dre, the motherfuckin' doctor, causin' propaganda When I'm on the mic, I demand a Little bit of time to express myself From CD and wax, kickin' the facts and it's like that A nigga with a motherfuckin' attitude You know the deal, kickin' some real shit And if a sucker ever thinks he can get some from me Yo, step off, I'm kickin' lyrics for the deaf and the dumb But any occasion, gettin' the bitches with the mega persuasion Then my dick starts to make an invasion But, yo, I can't go on Because this is the end of my part on the last song [Break: Lay Law] Real G from the streets, villainous when he speaks For he bust this he can't deal, and give it up for real [MC Ren] Now when you see me, you're duckin' and slippin, yo, then you fell down You fucked up and finally figured who was the cell down Pullin' the pulls, crotchin' the bull The weak motherfuckers were smellin' like shit So I guess that they're full of it And I love it when I dress like a crook With a "I don't give a fuck" look The Villain was thumpin' off like a hero Jackin' other niggas with beef, off of relief, I mean the zeros The rest of the 100 precent was sent to do what I say N.W.A. and A.T.L. and we don't play The D.O.C is doin' it also correctly See, I broke it down for the ones who tried to check me But I can't be checked, cause I'm the checker When you see a nigga wrecked, believe that I'm the wrecker The right is for the fight then the left will attend When doin' it wrong, MC Ren is on the last song [Break: Lay Law] From a genius to temporary insanity, the ganster's dream The bitches' fanasty, Ruthless, so now we've come to the pay off [Eazy-E] One motherfuckin, two motherfuckin' three It's the Hip-Hop thugster Eazy-E So I grab the mic and then I clear my throat First nigga kickin' lyrics in a straightcoat It's Eazy for me to come off like this So you can kiss my ass where the sun rays miss Or just give me the pussy, then I'll be straight And if you don't, fuck it, I'll masturbate (We wanna fuck you Eazy) yeah, you bitches scream Now bow down and praise The Lord for the wing ding I got skill to deal and run game on bitches You can tell that I'm sick, by the triple sixes I hear voices in my head for what reason Then when the talkin' stops (*Gun Shot*) it's stopped by season So back the fuck off and give me respect Now they're shippin' me off cause Eazy played with a half deck [Break: Lay Law] Criminal in his thoughts, murderous in his lyrics The notorious Cold [Cold 187Um] 187Um, you know, I gotta have it Now being above the law is an everyday habit If you think I drop some pimp shit, I ain't Perhaps, I say a couple rhymes to make the bitches faint Now everybody wants to chill, ill and bill Now what the fuck is the deal? You need a nigga like me to get the shit goin' 187Um has got the ultimate flowin' Now it's time, for me to go off like a maniac Run up, for cover cause I'm on the attiznack An untouchable player rolled up into one mind 87 reasons, why fools stayin' in line Cause I ain't the average nigga behind the trigger I lay and spray anythin' in my way Cause I'm a boss player, for the streets of South Central Believe what you want, but soon you'll eventually see That A.T.L is straight to mega Don't be surprised cause we played you like Sega And as bodies keep droppin, you see me keep movin' on Peace, I'm outta here, cause this is the last song [Break: Lay Law] Mega place, persuasion, that's from the House Law House that is; all graduates from U.S.C For those that don't know, it's the University of South Central [Dr. Dre] Yeah, you know that shit Law Yo, this is Dr. Dre, Ruthless Records is in full motherfuckin' effect Droppin' shit that's goin' to hit 9.2 on the Ricta Scale, boy [Cold 187Um] And yeah, this is Cooooooooooold 187Um in the place [Dr. Dre] Word up! [Cold 187Um] A.T.L definitely ranched y'all, y'all brought it so y'all caught it [Dr. Dre] A dose to the Mega Flex Yo, right about now we wanna give a shout out to everybody That helped put this motherafuckin' project together [Cold 187Um] Yeah, I'd like to give a shout out to my homie KM.G Yo, DJ Total Koas, Go-Mack With The Sack and Lay Law [Dr. Dre] And you know that, I wanna give a shout out to my homie MC Ren Eazy-E the Hip-Hop Thuggster, my homie DJ Yella, The D.O.C. and Michel'le [KM.G] Yo, shouts goes out to Donovan Mic Home, Stan, Mike Sims, L.A. Dre, you know, and to Jerry [Dr. Dre] And you know that, brand shit Awww yeah, Mega thoughts, Law House Definitely, gotta give a shout out to every record they kick it kind of soft Law House, Hip-Hop [KM.G] Break the City, Above the Law, kickin' Lyrics, Above the Law [Dr. Dre] West Coast is takin' this shit over [KM.G] To the nineties, the nineties