Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guilty Conscience , by - Dr. Dre. Release date: 22.02.1999
Song language: English
Guilty Conscience |
| Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old |
| Fed up with life and the way things are going |
| He decides to rob a liquor store |
| (I can’t take this no more, I can’t take it no more homes) |
| But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart |
| And suddenly, his conscience comes into play |
| (Shit is mine, I gotta do this, gotta do this) |
| Alright, stop |
| (Huh?) |
| Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store |
| And try to get money out the drawer |
| You better think of the consequence |
| (But who are you?) |
| I’m your motherfuckin' conscience |
| That’s nonsense |
| Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt’s cribs |
| And borrow a damn dress and one of her blonde wigs |
| Tell her you need a place to stay |
| You’ll be safe for days if you shave your legs with an aged razor blade |
| Yeah, but if it all goes through like it’s supposed to The whole neighborhood knows you and they’ll expose you |
| Think about it before you walk in the door first |
| Look at the store clerk, she’s older than George Burns |
| Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch |
| Can you afford to blow this shit? |
| Are you that rich? |
| Why you give a fuck if she dies? |
| Are you that bitch? |
| Do you really think she gives a fuck if you have kids? |
| Man, don’t do it, it’s not worth it to risk it |
| (You're right) |
| Not over this shit, drop the biscuit |
| (Stop, I will) |
| Don’t even listen to Slim yo, he’s bad for you |
| (You know what Dre? I don’t like your attitude) |
| (It's alright c’mon, just come in here for a minute) |
| (Mmm, I don’t know) |
| (Look baby, damn) |
| (Yo, it’s gonna be alright, right?) |
| (Well, okay) |
| Meet Stan, twenty-one years old |
| (Give me a kiss) |
| After meeting a young girl at a rave party |
| Things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom |
| Once again, his conscience comes into play |
| (Shit) |
| Now listen to me, while you’re kissin' her cheek |
| And smearin' her lipstick, I slipped this in her drink |
| Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch’s earlobe |
| (Yo, this girl’s only fifteen years old) |
| (You shouldn’t take advantage of her, that’s not fair) |
| Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? |
| (Uh huh) |
| Fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare |
| Till she passes out and she forgot how she got there |
| (Man, ain’t you ever seen that one movie 'Kids'?) |
| No, but I seen the porno with SunDoobiest |
| (Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?) |
| Man fuck that, hit that shit raw dawg and bail |
| Meet Grady, a twenty-nine year old construction worker |
| After coming home from a hard day’s work |
| He walks in the door of his trailer park home |
| To find his wife in bed with another man |
| (What the fuck) |
| (Grady) |
| Alright calm down, relax, start breathin' |
| Fuck that shit, you just caught this bitch cheatin' |
| While you at work she’s with some dude tryin to get off |
| Fuck slittin' her throat, cut this bitch’s head off |
| Wait, what if there’s an explanation for this shit? |
| (What, she tripped, fell, landed on his dick?) |
| Alright Shady, maybe he’s right Grady |
| But think about the baby before you get all crazy |
| Okay, thought about it, still wanna stab her? |
| Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her? |
| That’s what I did, be smart, don’t be a retard |
| You gonna take advice from somebody who slapped Dee Barnes |
| What’chu say? |
| (What's wrong, didn’t think I’d remember?) |
| I’ma kill you motherfucker |
| Temper, temper |
| Mr. Dre? |
| Mr. N.W.A. |
| Mr. AK comin' straight outta Compton y’all better make way? |
| How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not to be violent? |
| 'Cause he don’t need to go the same route that I went |
| Been there, done that, aw fuck it What am I sayin'? |
| Shoot 'em both Grady |
| Where’s your gun at? |