(feat. Eminem & The D.O.C.) - @TheDrDreBible Instagram | [Intro: Eminem & Dr. Dre]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What? (Uh) What? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dre, you ready? (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
(feat. Eminem & The D.O.C.) - @TheDrDreBible Instagram | [Intro: Eminem & Dr. Dre]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What? (Uh) What? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dre, you ready? (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
C'mon (Yo, we gotta do whatever)
Alright (Check, check, check, check, check)
Get 'em!
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Cut 'em undercover, timeless
Ready for 'em, progress
Feelin' like I'm just gettin' started
Two shots back for my dearly departed
Uh, you are now dealin' with a monster
Boss shit, profits
Doc Dre, bitch, I'm a prophet
Black Wall Street, niggas know where the stock is
Heh, try me
Niggas never see me, but it ain't hard to find me
Heh, unwinding
Shit's blinding, still grinding
Uprising, agh
Stop talking 'bout the past, I'm the future, nigga
Agh
Nigga like me still here, motherfucker, go figure
Lookin' for my next gold digger
This summer here gon' be colder than winter
Already told you, I fold you like hundreds of billions
And you can go missing, put that on my children
Bet that, nigga, what?
Regret that, run it up
Heh, and I'm about to sum it up
This shit here that problem
Livin' at the bottom of a bottle
Full throttle my motto, eh
Fuckin' with me like fuckin' with the lotto
That awful in your nostril
In a brothel, this is gospel
Yeah, I'ma need all that, pronto
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Eminem]
Yes, I, yes, I, yes, I ride 'til I die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put a motherfucking hole in your face
Back up, bitch, don't even try
I am that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why you on that? No one know us
Overdosed on what dope is (Yeah)
Hip-hop shit sell better than the coke did
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Like a satanic cult, it's
An old ritual slaughtering goats, bitch (Goats, bitch, yeah)
You're fucking with the original, flow's sick
And anybody can get it—COVID (Fuck with that?)
I done wrote shit
That was so sharp, I could slit my own fucking throat with it
So rich, I got more chips than my shoulders
And I'm about as approachable as a roach is (Roach is)
Yeah, so better steer clear from him
Here comes a nuclear bomb for your eardrums
Lyricism at its most fearsome and fierce
We're on another tier like a tear duct's upper echelon (Yeah)
Your career sucked (Meaning what?), it was sheer luck (Like what?)
Like a fuckin' leprechaun with its beard cut
(Still a) Punisher, weapon drawn with a beer gut (Haha)
You're slower than a Decepticon with its gear stuck
(And I what?) I serial kill, and you're Kellogg's (What?)
I love checks and I hate tricks
And you're a fake bitch (Bitch)
I could spot you like you 'bout to weight lift (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm badder than cake mix
(But I) Can't be whipped with egg beaters (Nah)
You cunts must be out of your labias
And God is my alias, so if I don't have faith in me
Then it basically makes me an atheist (Woo!)
Nate Diaz got the world by the tracheas
In a chokehold and a sleeper (*Snores*)
Yeah, and me and Dre are like dog hair (Woof)
We're both in our lab coats like retrievers (Grrr)
But like a Doberman, I'm a whole different breed of (What?)
Animal mutt mixed with a overachiever (Yeah)
Oh, you're the king of rap? You're 'bout to be overthrown
Like a pass over the head of an open receiver
This shit could end up comin' to blows like a wiener (Haha)
But I ain't finished puttin' these hoes through the wringer (Nah)
Like clothes in between the two rollers, and– wait, no
What I mean is flows interwoven, I treat 'em like thread (Why?)
That's how I wound up sewin' Machine up
So, fucks, if you don't give up me, then
Time to ride or die, 'cause you're either both or you're neither (Yeah, yeah)
Throw a middle finger up if you're rollin', but, me, I'm gonna— (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Dr. Dre]
Ride 'til I die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put a motherfucking hole in your face
Back up, bitch, don't even try
I am that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why you on that? No one know us
Overdosed on what dope is
Hip-hop shit sell better than the coke did
[Intro: Eminem i dr. Dre]
Da (yeah, da, da, da, da, da, da)
Što? (Uh) što? (Da, da, da, da, da, da, da)
Dre, spreman? (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Hajde (yo, moramo učiniti sve što)
U redu (provjerite, provjerite, provjerite, provjerite)
Dobiti ih!
[Stih 1: Dr. Dre]
Izrezati ih tajni, bezvremenski
Spreman za 'EM, napredak
Osjećam kao da sam samo pokrenut
Dva snimka natrag za moje skupo otišao
Uh, sada se bavite s čudovištem
Šef sranje, dobit
Doc Dre, kuja, ja sam prorok
Crna Wall Street, Niggas zna gdje je dionica
Heh, pokušaj me
Niggas me nikad ne vide, ali to me teško naći
Heh, odmotavanje
Sranje zasljepljujuće, još uvijek brušenje
Ustanak, Agh
Prestani govoriti o prošlosti, ja sam budućnost, nigga
Agh
Nigga poput mene još uvijek ovdje, jebeni, idi figura
Gledajte za moj sljedeći zlatni kopač
Ovo ljeto ovdje gon 'biti hladniji od zime
Već vam je rekao, preklapam vas kao stotine milijardi
I možeš propustiti, staviti to na moju djecu
Kladim se da, nigga, što?
Žalite zbog toga, pokrenite ga
Heh, i spreman sam sumirati
Ovo sranje ovdje problem
Živjeti na dnu boce
Puni gas moj moto, eh
Jebeno sa mnom kao jebeni s loto
To užasno u vašoj nosnici
U bordelu, ovo je evanđelje
Da, moram sve to, pronto
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Eminem]
Da, ja, da, ja, da, ja vozim 'dok ne umrem
Daj jebati ako kuje umire
Stavite rupu u lice
Natrag gore, kuja, nemoj ni pokušati
Ja sam taj majčin, bio je najhladniji
Zašto vi na tome? Nitko nas ne poznaje
Predužen na onome što je droga (yeah)
Hip-hop sranje prodati bolje od koks
[Stih 2: Eminem]
Kao sotonski kult, to je
Stari ritual klanje koze, kuja (koze, kuja, da)
Ti si jebeno s originalnim, teći
I svatko može dobiti - covid (zajebavati s tim?)
Učinio sam napisao sranje
To je bilo tako oštro, mogao bih s njom prorezati svoje jebeno grlo
Tako bogat, dobio sam više žetona od mojih ramena
A ja sam jednako pristupačan kao roach (Roach je)
Da, tako bolje upravljati od njega
Ovdje dolazi nuklearna bomba za vaše bubne bubnjeve
Lirizam na najteže i žestokom
Mi smo na drugom stupnju kao gornji ešalon od suza kanala (yeah)
Vaša karijera je usisana (što znači što?), Bila je čista sreća (poput čega?)
Kao jebeni leprechaun sa svojim bradom
(Još uvijek a) Kaznik, oružje nacrtano s pivskim crijevima (haha)
Ti si sporiji od dečitoza s opremom zaglavljenim
(I što?) Serijski ubijam, a ti si Kellogg (što?)
Volim čekove i mrzim trikove
I ti si lažna kuja (kuja)
Mogao bih te uočiti kao što si na težini lift (yeah)
Kuja, ja sam mladnija od torta
(Ali i) ne mogu biti tučeno s jajetama (NAH)
Vi pikate moraju biti izvan tvojih labiasa
I Bog je moje pseudonim, pa ako nemam vjeru u mene
Onda me u osnovi čini ateist (woo!)
Nate Diaz je dobio svijet od strane traheasa
U prigušenju i spavaču (* hrkanje *)
Da, i ja i Dre su poput kose psa (Woof)
Oboje smo u našim laboratorijskim kaputima kao što su retriveri (GRRR)
Ali kao Doberman, ja sam cijela druga vrsta (što?)
Životinjski mutt pomiješan s prebačenijom (yeah)
Oh, ti si kralj rap? Ti si
Poput prolaza preko glave otvorenog prijemnika
Ovo sranje može završiti komin da puše kao Wiener (haha)
Ali nisam završio putati te motike kroz wring (nah)
Poput odjeće između dva valjka i čekanja, ne
Na što
Tako sam zapalio stroj
Tako, fucks, ako me ne odustaneš, onda
Vrijeme je za vožnju ili umrom, jer ste ili oboje ili niste niti (yeah, da)
Baciti srednji prst ako se zalijepim, ali, ja, ja ću- (da, da)
[Chorus: Dr. Dre]
Voziti 'dok ne umrem
Daj jebati ako kuje umire
Stavite rupu u lice
Natrag gore, kuja, nemoj ni pokušati
Ja sam taj majčin, bio je najhladniji
Zašto vi na tome? Nitko nas ne poznaje
Predočen na onome što je droga
Hip-hop sranje prodati bolje od koks