Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say to somebody you hate Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way Just study your tape of NWA. One day I was walking by With a Walkman on When I caught a guy giving me an awkward eye And strangled him off in the parking lot with his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge But I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a humongous truck in a two car garage Hopping out with two broken legs tryna walk it off Fuck you too bitch call the cops I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfucking barking dogs And when the cops came through Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches And still weren't found out From here on out it's the Chronic 2 Starting today and tomorrow's the new And I'm still loco enough To choke you to death with a Charleston chew [Record scratch] Slim shady hotter than a set of twin babies In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up And the temp goes up to the mid 80's Calling men ladies Sorry Doc but I been crazy There is no way that you can save me It's OK go with him Hailie
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre