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Dre, I see dead people

Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]

Yo, Dre

Thought I was Dead

West coast

One blood [x4]

[Verse 1]

I`m the Doctor`s Advocate, nigga dre shot ya

Brought me back from the dead, that`s why they call him the doctor

The (after)`math don`t drop them

That`s why 50 ain`t rockin` with him

No more, IT`S OKAY, I get it poppin`

Whole club rockin`

Like a `64 impala

Drink cris, throw it up

Call the shit hydraulics

Then piss in the cup

Call the shit hypnotic

I bleed Compton

Spit crack and shit chronic

And you new niggaz ain`t shit

But new niggaz

Played to get shooed niggaz

I`m talkin` ta you, nigga

Bouncin` in da `64 throwin` up West side, man

Sellin` another 5 million albums, YES I AM

Fresh like damn

This nigga did it again

A thousand on his neck, L.A. above the brim

Inside the lambo(rghini) in the shotgun with Snoop

What would the motherfuckin` West coast be without one crip and {one Blood}

[chorus]

One blood [x4]

Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]

One blood [x4]

[Verse 2]

I`m from the West side of the `64 Impala

Where niggaz say "Where you from" we`ll never say "Holla"

Bandanna on the right side

Gun on the left side

Niggaz in New York, know how to throw up the West side

Word to Eazy

I`m so ill, believe me

I made room for Jeezy

But the rest of you niggaz better be glad you breathin`

All i need is one reason

I`m the king, and Dre said the West coast need me

I don`t know why you niggaz keep tryin` me

Everybody knows I`m the add to the Aftermath dynasty

And I ain`t gotta make shit for the club

What DJ gonna turn down the .38 snub?

You 38 and you still rappin` uhh

I`m 26 nigga, so is the dubs

On the `07 Hummer

Hop out with no bodyguards

When the chronic smoke clear all you see is {one Blood}

[chorus]

One blood [x4]

Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]

One blood [x4]

[Verse 3]

I ain`t got no beef with 50, no beef with Jay

What`s beef when you gettin` head in the 6-tray?

And the double game chain, I keep `em on display

Black T-shirt, so all you see is the A (aftermath)

Turn on the TV, and all you see is the A (aftermath)

Niggaz better make a dance and try to get radio play

Keep on +snappin` your fingers+, I ain`t going away

I don`t regret what I spit, cuz I know waht I say

And niggaz keep talkin` about me, they don`t know when to stop

I got the Louis Vuitton buckle, holdin` tha glock

No beam, no silencer, I know when to pop

Wait `til Lil` Jon come on and left off a shot

I have the number 1 billboard spot

Niggaz stepped on my fingers, and I climb right back to the top

I`m BIG, I`m Cube, I`m NaS, I`m `Pac

This ain`t shit but a warnin` til my album drop

[chorus]

One blood [x4]

Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]

One blood [x8]

Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]

One blood [x4]

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