U Know (feat. Dr. Dre)

Most niggas get it confused right? Huh
 They think it's all chronic and palm trees out this muh'fucka
 Bitches and bikinis, listen, huh
 Some niggas is better left alone
 I place you underneath the very ground you walkin' on
 And ain't no children in this motherfucker, drop your tone
 Ain't got no business even fuckin' with no microphones
 So yo, it's me against the world, and ain't got shit to lose
 My heavy artillery built to make the masses move
 I carry tools that'll pick you up and out your shoes
 Xzibit bringin' new meanin' to alcohol abuse
 I wanna fall up in the spot where all the bitches at
 Holdin' somethin' heavy to help you straighten out your back
 A couple of drinks and I bend you over the kitchen sink
 So what you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for fuckin' me?
 (Bitch) Get a grip, misery love company, check it
 Xzibit show you the difference between real life and makin' a record
 Makin' the moves and connections that you never expected
 What good is money and the fame if you never respected?
 Check it out
 You know, who's runnin' these fuckin' streets
 (You get involved, you gettin slapped with the heat nigga)
 Don't be actin' like your shit don't stink (c'mon)
 Y'all ain't fuckin with X
 You know, we roll so fuckin' deep
 (Yeah round after round in the middle of the street niggas)
 'Cause you're actin' like your shit don't stink
 Yo, I ain't afraid of them fuckin' invisible gats
 You always bringin' out in your raps
 My shit'll quickly make you fold and collapse
 My goal to strictly takin' over the map, by any means
 Hustle and make more tracks than a heroin fiend
 Keep my enemies on a first name basis
 And hate them niggas like a skinhead racist
 Chuck Taylors and fat laces
 Stompin' hoes through y'all turf
 I hurt worse than actual childbirth
 A chick can suck my dick 'til the big squirt (Ah-ah!)
 The song work, so ain't no playin' wit' us
 Findin' out where you rest your head and I'm sprayin' it up
 The remains that's left behind can probably fit in a cup
 You pressin' your luck, you makin' yourselves easy to touch
 I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, only two ways
 You droppin' some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days
 There was a time there was this woman that I want to keep up
 But nowadays when I see you I'm just tryin' to fuck
 So check it out
 You know, who's runnin' these fuckin streets
 (The king of these West coast gangsta beats, niggas)
 Always droppin' off nothin' but straight heat
 So stay the fuck out of the way
 You know, we roll so fuckin' deep
 (Round after round in the middle of the street niggas)
 'Cause you're actin' like your shit don't stink
 Y'all ain't fuckin with Dre
 Thangs just ain't the same since he came out
 Two thousand and one, came blew the game out
 I heard you was hot, (huff), blew your flame out
 And got the nerve to believe you hold the same clout?
 I thought I told you, keep my name out of your fuckin' mouth
 (But Doctor Dre!) See that's exactly what I'm talkin' bout
 That shit right there, that's all day long
 Just don't stop, I gots to be alone at the top
 Forever ready loaded and locked, with niggas that'll circle yo' block
 And let 'em pop 'til some bodies get dropped
 It's Doc Holiday in the flesh
 (Still) hold it down, represent, resurrect the West
 (Still) holdin' ground, touchin' down, wit' my nigga X
 (Still) send a couple through yo' chest if you disrespect
 Doctor Dre comin 'back (shit) I never left
 The number one ranked highest paid celebrity guest
 That's eight digits, motherfuckers
 You know, who's runnin' these fuckin' streets
 (You get involved, you gettin' slapped with the heat nigga)
 Don't be actin' like your shit don't stink (c'mon)
 Y'all ain't fuckin with X
 You know, we roll so fuckin' deep
 (Yeah round after round in the middle of the street niggas)
 'Cause you're actin' like your shit don't stink (Yo)
 Y'all ain't fuckin with X