Fuck Dre

[Skit/Intro: Dr. Dre impersonator] 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 dawg Ya know what I'm sayin'? I wanna be put on Aftermath, how can I be down man? [Dre] Well you know how we get down over here [Rapper] Nah man, how y'all get down? [Dre] Well, you know, you gotta un-ass some of that shoot [Rapper] What? [Dre] Well, if you wanna fuck with Aftermath [Rapper] Ay man what the fuck you doing? *belt* [Dre) Yo Mel Man, go get me the K-Y dogg [Rapper] Yeah man, but, that's how all y'all get down over there man? *dropping pants* ["Fuck You" starts playing] [Dre] Yeah man go get the ecstasy pills man This one gonna be a wild one tonight I wanna take this niggas manhood and his music [Dre & 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 niggas ain't gonna never 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' them, at the Source Awards, his bodyguards wasn't protectin' him 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 Ha, Ha, yeah nigga you remember you [Hook: Twist]×2 So what do you say to somebody you hate? Leave your body full of holes, left in chalk and tape Motherfuck Snoop and N.W.A Death Row could give a fuck about Dre [Verse 2: Swoop G] If you bitch niggas fuck with us We got my niggas 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 the Lexus Coupe Everything you write, nigga, is bullet-proof You know how Death Row do [Hook]×2 [Verse 3: Lil C Style] Y'all know you're just some mark ass Hooked down, bitch ass niggas who ain't gonna blast When I see y'all niggas aloud Can't none of y'all niggas 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 niggas 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 Cause keenin' rock puttin' niggas on they ass And Death Row niggas will always mash Clock the cash, Glock the mask And if you run up, I'll sock your ass [Hook] [Verse 4: Twist] I'll always be Twist Alivay my guess At dispense So blood I split Like wrists and so slick It's Twist, 2, GDS Sick attributes And attitudes like I have to shoot With the heat that Slim Shady Had him fuckin' his kid's baby And mouth full of M-80's Bring him through the last circle Leave his ass hurtin' And his cap lurkin' Man, I can work you Stay away from the name rest, Eminem Cause I'm aimin' for the embelin And I could give a fuck about Dre and Snoop Only mad cause the game was rapin' you Doin' four minus too much Get your groove crushed It's true lust That could make a prostitute blush Fuck what you heard like a dick in your ear Nigga beggin' to disappear move Swoop from the rear I'm mack cappin' that world class cat Until you drop dead And Dre stay gay cause 'Pac said And this Twist from Chaps and The Last Circle If you wanna know who said it motherfucker... [Hook]×2 [The Realest] [Death Row nigga Death Row nigga Death Row in this mother fucker Come on] x 3 (in background) ** (talking over) I'm poppin' shit Double R tops dropped And the Glocks cock Bullet-Proof vests never get put to rest Know what I mean? For my nigga Makaveli we still ridin' up in this motherfucker Death Row Westside nigga Can you niggas see me? The Realest aka Tenkamenin and Vigilante The world don't understand me The re-birth of a pitiful-ass young motherfucker Eat a dick all day Eat a dick all day on Westside