| All my life, I’ve been down to ride
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| Till I kept it real and I stayed alive with no compromise
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| And I fantasize about the baddest bitch and being between her thighs
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| Then I woke up and realized this is my motherfuckin' real life
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| You know where the fuck I’m from
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| From that muthafuckin' legendary
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| From the city where the niggas load clips and fats and get stabbed at home room
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| should’ve skipped that class
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| Shit will never change on the West Side
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| Jack your shit, take your car for a test drive (Ah shit)
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| Gangbanin' out the window hollering let’s ride
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| Gotta keep a tec by the bedside
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| These niggas don’t know my life
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| All this pain and what I sacrificed
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| And all my niggas that lost their life, you never die, you never die
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| I’m in that motherfuckin' one for a minute now
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| All y’all lil' niggas need to simmer down
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| Shut the fuck up, I’m the one that’s killing now
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| Take a look who on top of the pinnacle
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| R.I.P to KMG
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| I’m still gonna murder, and don’t give a fuck where the body at
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| You do too much talkin' I walk in the building I just give a fuck where the
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| money at
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| They trust me it’s only just one of them
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| I’m callin' them shots and makin' the plays and if you get a train better fuck
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| with him
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| I keep it gangsta, y’all testin my patience
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| Got me feelin' so anxious, I be lookin' so facetious
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| Feel like running a capre
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| (Wait, hold up I got next)
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| (What up X)
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| Spent my birthday in Dubai
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| Skyrise surprise and I’m dressed like a spy
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| Black tux, oh you fucks guess what, I’m ready to blow
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| (Yo, oh no)
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| I hang that 6−2 sideways
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| Pissin' off the neighbors scrapin' bumpin' in the driveway
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| You gave me the pistol told me to kill at will
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| (Blow, yo, oh no)
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| (I couldn’t give a fuck)
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| Literally, cashed out just livin' to me
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| Blast it like a Kennedy beat
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| Wanna get rid of 'em? |
| Send them to me
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| While I’m just over here cozy holdin' these double D’s
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| She book smart with pornographic abilities
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| (Well I don’t know what you know
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| But I know I got that shit)
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| These motherfuckers still talking? |
| Fuck 'em!
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| That’s why they bring X and the guillotine out
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| To stop these bitches niggas from runnin' their mouth
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| (It's bout time somebody said something)
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| One in the glove, one in the clip, one in the chamber
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| One on the dash, one in the stash, ready for danger
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| I’m ready to die I can’t control this fuckin' anger
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| Ah shit, somebody better fuckin' stop me
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| Cause I’m a loose cannon that can’t stand myself I’m bad for my own health
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| You niggas really think I give a fuck about somebody else (fuck em')
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| I swear to god I’ma do it, back the fuck up I’ma do it, I swear to god I’ma
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| lose it
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| Baby, baby
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| What the fuck are you doing? |
| Put the gun down
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| Really? |
| Are you doin' this shit to me again?
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| (Oh my God)
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| You is so fucked up for this
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| (Fuck It)
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| (Wait, wait, wait, wait)
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| I’m sorry!
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| Don’t point the fuckin' gun on me!
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| Okay, put the fuckin' gun down!
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| No, no, no, no!
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| Alright, I got her legs
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| Man this bitch is heavy
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| You gotta get under her armpits
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| Shut the fuck up, I got it
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| What the, what the fuck did you guys do?
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| It was this nigga
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| Me?
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| Shit, matter of fact you know what you go dig the fuckin' hole this time
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| I don’t give a fuck it will be the first fuckin' hole I ever dug
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| Who the fuck is that?
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| I don’t know, ask fuckin' Charles Manson right here
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| Oh, oh, you’re tryin' to be funny? |
| You’re really fuckin' tryin' to be funny
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| right now?
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| Shh, shh, shut your ass up
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| This is bad
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| This is, this is fucking bad man
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| Fuck it, let’s start digging |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Loose Cannons, artist - Dr. Dre. Album song Compton, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп