Only nigga that I trust is me
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Boulevard when it's packed and fulla cars
(A fo'-fo')
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre, but I
To say what I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, c'mon
Whattup 'cuz? The Great White American Hope
You and what army could harm me?
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew Eminem
So, when you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on TV
I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
(The back do')
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
Now, let me cut these niggaz up and show 'em
Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
X to the Z, Nate Dogg
Ahhh, they didn't do it again
Done hooked up with the king of the motherfuckin' West coast, baby
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
He's Shaday, he's so crazy
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
Whoa, not these niggaz again
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
Yeah, y'know, what's crackin' Dre?
I start some trouble everywhere that I go
Bitch, please, you must have a mental disease
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy White
What, what, what, what?
From Long Beach to South Central
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
Back up in the heezy, baby
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
2001 and forever
Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the right
On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit
Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw is niggaz from Crenshaw
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
I might leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
Only nigga that I trust is me
Gotta love it, 'cause I expose the facade
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
Got about fifty guns, and I love all of 'em
(That I go)
Only nigga that I trust is me
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Only nigga that I trust is me
What, what, what, what, what?
D R E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
Throw on, 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts and watch mosh pits
From the shit that I be spittin' son
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Where da fuck I'm comin' from, I get the party crackin'
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
Come back and shoot the club up with a fo'-fo'
Is 'cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
These grown ass ignorant men with hair triggers again
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at mom, schemin' to leave
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg
Or heard the CD usin' the fag word so freely
It just can't be found so the reason you've been seeing this me
Some of these crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw
I start some shit they throw me out the back do'
I got a long uz' and I carry it all day
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Oh, fo' sho'
I just want you all to notice me and people to see
Aw, naw, big Slim Dogg
This is special right here
Suck my fuckin' dick, you fagot, you happy now? Look here
It's just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
Somehow, someway, hello, nigga, you know about Dogg-ay
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
'Til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
Came a long way, to makin' these songs play
That somewhere deep down there's a decent human being in me
Uh, uh, naw, ya smell that?
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
('Cause they know)
The same bang, bang, damn, baby girl what's your name?
