You in the office of the good doc again, let's walk again It's like clock again, the hood rock again You should pop it in,ain't take it out That shit play on, you can't make it out The world ain't set for what I'm about to do Ninety-six tracks mixed down to two I stepped out the booth, called up Snoop Like toucan, Dre got colorful loops
We can shoot, we can scrap We can rap, we can act We can mack these bitches, whatever you want Ol' bitch ass niggas think it's better to front
How it be on the West, forever the hunt
But I won't wear no bull's eye (Bull's eye eye) Bull's eye is how these fools die (Die die) Waitin' on school by (By by) Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes We give a fuck about award shows
Same shit about hoes
Real niggas own platinum balls I ain't got it on my neck nigga check my walls I think y'all just tryin' to insight us Yo I see how the world can't see these Eastsidaz All y'all wanna criticize, fuckin' with us tryin' to get a ride That's when my shit flies
And here's where the pimp lies
I spit game at the globe First week deuce five
[Chorus] I'd rather be ridin' than walkin' While all you loud mouth niggas keep talkin' All you high paid niggas stay fly I'ma slide left, fly right on by I'ma do it on the boulevard Fast bitches, fast cars and stars Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah nah
It's funny how the game goes New face but they look like the same hoes I try to get away, everybody wanna hit of Dre Stay focused, bang I done hit a day
Nigga fuck what cha' heard, shit is all lies Niggas mad Dre and Snoop stayin' multi
My career in fifth gear while y'all's dyin'
You thinkin' California all sun and surf, for sho' I can see you walkin' under the Earth
My gun burst em'
And I still got my first mil' Still bounce till I feel like the Earth tilt
Every club, Dre and Snoop loudest G-Funk, get it crunk like the Dirty South Hold ya mouth, you ain't worth a third of me
A word from me, exclusive as a surgery But I don't use a scalpel, chainsaw shoppin'
Whole staff'll come through and spin Either on the film or the two-inch wheel Behind the wheel of a sixty-four I can't stop till I done fifty totes
Y'all motherfuckers know me I smoke a lot of weed, sayin' fuck a pass like Kobe
[Repeat x4] Rock on, rock on keep movin' on Groovin' on and hold ya on