| Suge gonna be off the road in a minute
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| Stick your finger in the ground nigga spin it
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| All you ding-dongs out there had your little pass
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| You gonna have to turn them in, in a minute
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| Where your motherfucking hall pass
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| You better have a hall pass or you better haul ass
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| I ain’t fucking playing
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| It used to be a game now the game is a wrap
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| You had plenty time to run lap, now it’s time to fall back
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| Time to bring the streets back
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| You know where the streets at
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| Right here in my chest cav and hard abs
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| No mask, no slab
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| Goddamn, you done let the cat out the bag
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| More less, lost the cat off the Jag
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| And that shit welded on there
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| Well and on there
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| I’m a motherfucking ??
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| Yeah I said it, and I know what I said ain’t shock you
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| I’m liable to say anything
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| I’m off the chain
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| Been this way, since I was in the third grade
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| Ask anybody that was in the third grade with me
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| They tell ya' the same thing
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| That boy crazy
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| Yeah, I’m crazy, mentally unstable
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| I got papers, that’s what they can tell ya'
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| That’s why I can hook the jump and switch Labels
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| And nobody gonna say shit
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| Who gonna get in the way of these two maniacs
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| Ready to bust a nigga head, faster than you could flip a light switch
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| You didn’t see this, did ya'
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| No ya' didn’t
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| And that’s why it’s so goddamn good too
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| Hey Suge, let’s go holla at Nate Dogg
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| Nate, where Snoop Dogg
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| Snoop, where Dre, dog
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| Tell him I’m looking for him
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| Tell him I gotta track for Eminem to get on
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| I ain’t bullshitting
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| Dude, I really want em'
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| Think could ya send them something
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| How bout' Young Buck
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| How bout' Game
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| And all them other motherfuckers
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| That’s scared to come out here on the West Coast
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| Cause they think they gonna get something done to them |