Bitch Niggaz - Dr. Dre feat Snoop Dogg, Six-Two, & Hittman
[Dr. Dre]:
That's some good-ass weed
[Snoop Dogg]:
Check it out Dawg, this game is a motherf_ckin' trip man
Word on the streets
Everybody always tryin' to run up on me
Hollerin' about word on the streets is this n_gga said this...
Man I don't give a f_ck about what that n_gga said man
That's what's wrong with you n_ggas, you n_ggas is just like
Hoe-ass n_ggas, talk too motherf_ckin' much (speak)
Study your own, get your own, you know what I'm sayin'?
Be independent n_gga, beotch
[Dr. Dre]:
Yeah
[Snoop Dogg]:
B_tch n_ggas (b_tch n_ggas)
B_tch n_ggas (b_tch n_ggas)
B_tch-ass n_ggas (beotch)
[Both]:
B_tch n_ggas (b_tch n_ggas)
[Snoop Dogg]:
Yeah I'm talkin' about you (beotch)
[Dr. Dre]:
B_tch n_ggas
[Snoop Dogg]:
And you too (beotch)...
[Snoop Dogg]:
Hmm...Dogg...
I meet mo' b_tch n_ggas than hos, look here
And I really don't know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg, so many n_ggas like to keep up sh_t
And just like a b_tch (beotch) n_ggas be talkin' sh_t (n_gga)
Smilin' in my face and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
N_ggas stay strapped from way back, cause paycheck...will
Make n_ggas wanna pop that sh_t
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-huh) n_gga stop that sh_t
We rock that sh_t, my n_gga Dre, drop that sh_t (right)
No mo' talkn', I'm walkin' and I'm poppin' the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin', drippin' and sh_t
If you act like a b_tch (n_gga) n_gga you get smacked like a b_tch
[Snoop Dogg]:
B_tch n_ggas, b_tch n_ggas (b_tch n_ggas
[Dr. Dre]:
There n_ggas don't know what the f_ck is goin' on
Yo Dogg, check it kick back
Let me holla at these n_ggas for a minute....
Straight off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin' these punk motherf_ckers hate it
COMPTON is the city I'm from
Can't never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I can't live my life on broke no mo'
And most of these fools ain't sh_t but cutthroats
They smile in a n_gga face, and for what?
They got the game all f_cked up, and want my thing f_cked up
I done learned a lot, seen a whole lot
The top notch n_gga, I'm fiendin' for that spot
Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me
[Six-Two]:
These n_ggas after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass hos is lookin' for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a n_gga never know
Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said, "There they go, there they go"
B_tch n_ggas...uh-huh...
{Scratches - "Attention all personnel"}
{Stop scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
{Stop scheamin', and...an, and...an-an, and...and lookin' hard"}
[Dr. Dre]:
B_tch n_gga, a b_tch n_gga
B_tch n_gga, hella b_tch n_gga
You's a b_tch n_gga, motherf_cker b_tch n_gga
A b_tch n_gga...a b_tch n_gga
[Hittman]:
I know yo' type, so much b_tch in you, if it was slightly darker
Lights was little dimmer my d_ck be stuck up in yo' windpipe
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the old school
Like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
To slap you, like the b_tch that you are, that wanted to cap you
Every since you was mad doggin' me with that b_tch in yo' car
Fool, "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you sh_t on Hitt, get yo' sh_t bust, plus
Pistol-whipped, cover it up, use yo' b_tch's blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know Chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, ha ha
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No you's a busta slash hussy, soft as a hush puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen
A b_tch n_gga
{Scratches - "Attention all personnel"}
{"Stop scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
{Stop...stop...stop scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
{"Stop..stop..ah...op..op..stop..sch..sch..scheamin' and lookin' hard"}
{Stop scheamin'...an...an..an..an..an..and lookin' hard"}
{Stop scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
{Stop schea...scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
{Stop scheamin', and...and...and...stop scheamin', and lookin' hard"}
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