chillin at a house party me and my 40 chokin off dank rolled up in a pierogi cot everywhere i mean the bitches was at that i m peepin the scene seeing who i m a mac at this bitch walked in lookin real prizznity with no hesitation i step to the brizznity said how you doing baby can i spit at you saucy young tender can i get at you she musta recognized the potent pimpin on sight cause she was jockin md for the rest of the night we smoked dank and drank tanqueray i said baby are you sure you can hang with dre with the party still poppin we shook the spot cut to my brougham and i took the cot for 25 minutes md was shovin it she was screaming my name and i could tell she was lovin it cock was thrusted nuts was busted in this no good bitch that some nigga trusted pulled up my pants and she put on some lipstick went back in the party feeling pimperistic i couldn t help but notice that this nigga was starin i thought he was trippin off the clothes i was wearin but he stepped to md and said what s up punk you been fuckin my bitch and now i want some funk i said i m not with the drama so you can save the theatrical i macked on your bitch cause she appeared to be mackerble but instead of this nigga being real on a player he took a step back and tried to steal on a player i said look fool nobody smashes dre i throw these thangs like young cassius clay with one blow i sent the punk to the floor and said get your ass up if you want some more these niggas ran up they musta been his crew now tell me what the fuck was i supposed to do cut to the brougham and got the m double 8 so i can get these motherfuckers from up out of my face let off a rat a tat hopped in my cadillac and burned long rubber on them suckers i gatted at yeah  i got my chopper on my left with my finger on the trigger rolling in a glasshouse feelin like that nigga suckers started static last night now i m searchin finna put some work in gnac got me perkin seen a sucker posted with his bitch at the liquor store put in the clip and go didn t mean to hit the ho fully automatic mac 11 spittin fast make sure i get that ass then i hit the gas punch it to the hood switchin up now i m back rolling in the lac still sippin gnac rollers to their right get behind me i don t trip they looking for a nigga in a chev i don t slip high speed chase if they want to harass me put the lights on switch lanes then pass me had me kinda noid but no longer am i spooked and man like i said if they jacked me they was juked creep to the spot where the homeboys romp niggas on the dice getting paid shootin twamps 30 minutes later pockets fat now i m cool steppin out the house niggas scream get that fool suckers smash up in the deuce and a squirrel three bald heads and a nigga with a curl bullets let loose i get it in the chest fools smash off screaming trick fuck the crest waiting for the motherfuckin ambulance thinking to myself i don t stand a chance dizzy and my breathing is impossible next thing i know i m at the hospital waking up hurt fresh out the trauma looking at my bitch and my baby s mama they tryna act cool but i know they hate it my baby s mama said damn dre you barely made it straight tore back sore than a motherfucker thinking to myself man i gotta smoke another sucker chillin illin back on the street strapped with my gat laying in the back seat got a white boy driving looking like a nerd rolling in a fucked up thunderbird got my gloves on hoodie and my mask and mad than a motherfucker finna do some blastin we hit this dope track like we looking for some rocks and i hop out the back door and quickly get to poppin suckers start droppin and i stop cappin and hop back in just like nothin happened i m puttin in work killin fools dissin a motherfuckin savage a nigga on a mission yeah