[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
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, can't take it out
That shit Dre 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
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
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)
It's how these fools die (Die die)
Hood loc's cruise by (By by)
Have you on the news live (Live live live)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award shows
Same shit about hoes
[Verse 3: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
Rich nigga zone, Platinum balls
I ain't got it on my neck, nigga – check my walls
I think y'all just tryin' to incite us
You can't see how I work, can't see these Eastsidaz (Eastsidaz!)
All of y'all wanna criticize
Fuckin' with us, tryin' to get a rise
That's when my shit flies
And here's where the point lies
I spit game at the globe
First week – deuce point five
[Hook: Kokane]
I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'
While all you loud mouth niggas keep talkin'
All you high paid hookers stay fly
I'ma slide left, fly right on by
I'ma do it on the boulevard
Fast bitches, fast cars and stars
Stayin' bossed up, eatin' caviar
Lookin' for the next way to have it all, ah nah
[Verse 4: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
It's funny how the game goes
New faces, but they look like the same hoes
I try to get away, everybody want a hit of Dre
I stay focused, bang out a hit a day
Nigga, fuck what ya heard, shit is all lies
Niggas mad Dre and Snoop stayin' multi-
Fuck y'all, wanna slice and dissolve mine?!
My career in fifth gear, while y'all's dyin'
Keep thinkin' California all sun and surf (For sho')
I can see you up under the Earth
My gun burst still
And I still got my first mil'
Still bounce 'til I feel like the Earth tilt
Every club' Dre and Snoop' house
G-Funk – get it crunk like the Dirty South
Close ya mouth, you ain't worth a third of me
A word from me, expensive as a surgery
But I don't use a scalpel, chainsaw choppin'
My fingerprints all over the Top 10 (Like that?!?)
Whole staff'll come through and spill
Either on the film or the two-inch reel
Behind the wheel of a sixty-four
I can't stop 'til I done fifty tours
Y'all motherfuckers know me
I smoke a lot of weed, sayin' "fuck a pass," like Kobe
[Hook: Kokane]
I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'
While all you loud mouth niggas keep talkin'
All you high paid hookers stay fly
I'ma slide left, fly right on by
I'ma do it on the boulevard
Fast bitches, fast cars and stars
Stayin' bossed up, eatin' caviar
Lookin' for the next way to have it all, ah nah
[Bridge: Kokane & Mamie Gunn]
Rock on, rock on
Keep movin' on, groovin' on
And hold your own
Rock on, rock on
Keep movin' on, groovin' on
And hold your own
Rock on, rock on
Keep movin' on, groovin' on
And hold your own
Rock on, rock on
Keep movin' on, groovin' on
And hold your own
[Hook: Kokane]
I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'
While all you loud mouth niggas keep talkin'
All you high paid hookers stay fly
I'ma slide left, fly right on by
I'ma do it on the boulevard
Fast bitches, fast cars and stars
Stayin' bossed up, eatin' caviar
Lookin' for the next way to have it all, ah nah