[Chorus:]
Who is the man with the masterplan
A Nigga Witta motherfucking Gun!
[Ver1:]
44 reasons come to mind
Why you motherfucking brothers hard to find
He be walkin' on the streets and fuckin' with mine
Stupid punk can't fuck with a mastermind
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop
'Cause them punk motherfuckers in black and white
Ain't the only motherfuckers I got to fight
I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and fucked up
What you niggas looking at? You do in
Goddamn, 'cause it's the city
And for a youth to survive a nigga gotta be a gangster
And I'm a nigga you can't remove
Took out a lot of motherfuckers for tryin' to prove
To their homies they can hang by dealin' with me
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D
I never did time on a murder yet
'Cause I relax and back do a job and jet
Yo, I know you understand my flow
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a motherfucker know...
[Chorus x2]
[Ver2:]
D-R-E! A motherfucker who's known for carryin' gats
And kick raps that make snaps
Adapts to anything violent that I'm located at
If you see me on the solo moves believe that I'm strapped
44, .38 or AK 47
'Cause Mo' live with Charlie Sheen
You want a stairway to heaven
Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
And lay a punk motherfucker flat
As he wonder what popped before he got popped
I told you I was Dre and you know it don't stop
Now I know you understand my flow
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a motherfucker know...
[Chorus x4]
[Ver3:]
I break some off. I break some off
Yeah, I break some off. I break some off
Yeah, I break some off
But I ain't speakin' about between the thighs
I'm talkin' about cockin' a guage in between your eyes
That'll make you drop to your knees, 'cause you realise
That a gat will make any nigga civilised
Old buster ass nigga talkin' bullshit
Don't know that I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with
Get lit or hit up by the doctor
A nigga to break some off properly
Real G
So don't doubt it
I'm the one who's doin' it
While these other niggas talk about it
And if motherfuckers come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his motherfucking dome
And show him why they call me the notorious one
The name is Dre, Eastwood when I'm packin' a gun
You don't believe me, wanna step up and give it a try
And if you die you's a buster 'cause real niggas don't die
But some still don't hear me though
You're too ninny not to hear me nigga, yo
So now you know...
[Chorus x4]
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