Topless (Eminem Reference Track)

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre] 1996, I left it all behind Cause I ain't got no roof on mine I had to jump ship, I double back for my My accountant handle my shit I never been the losing kind Grind I'm feeling like it's year one I'm a fool anywhere, near square one But ain't no glass ceilings, I crash through 'em Ain't no cold spells, I light a match to 'em Ain't no haters, right, just say congrats to 'em This is Detox, this rehab to 'em I bring it back years later, let it flow through 'em Putting that chronic in their system like I used to do 'em Respected, so it's proven that's what I been doing Moving the game like weight and everybody been using Bitch, it ain't really nothing left to say You're tuned in to Detox, I'm Dr. Dre [Chorus: Dr. Dre] (Pow) Guns blaze when I shine Make a wish quick, no star and I'm the shooting kind (Pow) Front page all the time You boys think sick, but I ain't got no roof on mine (I dream topless, I live topless) Like my girl is the game with her titties out (I dream topless, I live topless) Sky is the limit, I'm paid to run the city now [Verse 2: Eminem] My motto is live by the bottle So why is my supply low, bring in a truckload with a high-low Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky though Ghetto idol I think, but what do I know Shit I know a lot more than I should The hood stood by me just like I thought it would Don't act like I'm Hollywood when I probably could I don't polly, Muhammad Ali of rap, I don't lolly gag West Coast, the home of the body-bag The shotty, the Mag Los Angeles, where the party at You can catch me anywhere where there's Bacardi at Yeah, Andre is back so have a cardiac Started back with the black Raiders starter cap Gangsta rap, we practically fuckin' started that Everyday with this game I'm gettin' smarter at Sky's the limit so everytime I get on a track [Chorus: Sly Pyper] Guns blaze when I shine Nigga wish quick, no startin' I'm the shootin' kind Front page all the time You boys think sick but I ain't got no roof on mine I dream topless, I live topless Like my girl is the game with her titties out I dream topless, I live topless Sky’s the limit, I’m paid to run the city now [Verse 3: Nas] Your skin's your travelin' bag of your existence Yours is shabby and scab while mines glistenin' Vivid on my skin how many continents I’ve visit then You could journey with me to different places by listenin' Shittin' on 'em, ya brother got it covered We can slug it, knuckle it however you want I love it A hustler's wit, the grit the grind My genetic code make-up, murderer by design On mayan calendar time when night meets day I’m in a light grey Bugatti like a high-speed chase Adrenaline like jogger the jump in rope in place The Muhammad Ali hobbies no pilates tryna keep the ocean by me Hit a rich man’s wife see what these hoes can buy me Lookin' forward but it’s nice to see the road behind me Hotel’s a seven star, baguette's glowin' Keep your lid yet dawg the private jet Boeing topless [Chorus: Sly Pyper] Guns blaze when I shine Make a wish quick, no startin' I'm the shootin' kind Front page all the time You boys think sick but I ain't got no roof on mine I drink topless, I live topless Like my girl is the game with her titties out I drink topless, I live topless Sky’s the limit, I’m paid to run the city now [Verse 4: T.I.] Ay, this the DR., in charge of saving artists out the ER Bring them back to life, beats like CPR Made the westside worldwide, no PR Gangsta rap god, I'm the end all, be all California love, from the Bloods to the C-Dogs The Compton monsters make you wanna cut your MP off The greatest in the game, haters should be ashamed For not acknowledging the brain of the west coast king Brought Chronic to the scene, folded pills in the lean Now the game full of puppets, look at me: no strings Again and again I've shown, you seen me Piss on niggas' egos, ruin they self esteem Sky the limit, no roof, I can do what you dream Done it all 'fore you ever did a thing, knamean? Tees and black jeans, no bling, just bang Officially deranged, clinically insane Look Eazy, ain't a damn thing changed, I promise Still live like we did back with Straight Outta Compton Taught niggas how to have attitudes on some hood shit Showed them what to smoke when they were blazing that bullshit That's why you smell the drug aroma when my record play Not a blemish on my image, decorated resume A legendary legacy All that I was, you'll never be, fuck is y'all telling me? Forever on top Face it, you'll never be better than the Doc, ask Pac Again, I say it's never gon' stop Face it, you'll never be greater than the Doc, ask Pac [Chorus: Dr. Dre] Guns blaze when I shine Make a wish quick, no star and I'm the shooting kind Front page all the time You boys think sick, but I ain't got no roof on mine (I dream topless, I live topless) Like my girl is the game with her titties out (I dream topless, I live topless) Sky is the limit, I'm paid to run the city now