featuring the D.O.C.

(Dr. Dre)

1 2 3 Kick it

(The D.O.C.)

Hey yo Dre what's going on man what's going on

hey what'cha all gonna do for this last record

No tell what'cha all gonna do

Ok you want me to do the intro alright

Parental discretion is advised for the moment

While I'm getting candid now understand it

Ain't too typical in any way though the pro

On the mic is the D.O. to the C., this is an intro

I know the D.O.C. make ya want to takea valium

So buy a bucket 'cause I'm coming, it's my album

And for the record, meaning my record, check it

Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it

But in the meantime, listen to the rhyme of the Dr. Dre

Played wit NWA

Yella's on the drum roll, rocking the beat

Hey yo Dre, where are you gonna take this shit man

(Dr. Dre)

Hey yo, let's take it to the street (word up)

Let 'em understand perfection

Let knowledge be the tool for suckers to stop guessing

'Cause I don't give a fuck about radio play

Observed the english I display

Lyrics for the adults, children have been barred

Scarred from listening to suckers so muthafuking hard

Dope, pumping that so much shit will never falter

Yo, It's Dre, so fuck the minor ?(minalta)?

Psycho like no other muthafuka, so

Step to me wrong, G-O for what you N-O

But be warn, never will I leave like a regular

'Cause I'm a little better then the regular competitor

I use to see 'em on stage

Earning money like a thief but without a guage

Until I got full of clocking the lane, getting pulled

(They said you was gonna get paid) no, that's bullshit