Nigga Witta Gun - Dr. Dre
[Chorus:]
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A N_gga Witta motherf_cking Gun!
[Dr. Dre]
44 reasons come to mind
Why you motherf_cking brothers hard to find.
He be walkin' on the streets and f_ckin' with mine.
Stupid punk can't f_ck with a mastermind.
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
'Cause them punk motherf_ckers in black and white
Ain't the only motherf_ckers I got to fight.
I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and f_cked up.
What you n_ggas looking at? You do in...
Goddamn, 'cause it's the city.
And for a youth to survive a n_gga gotta be a gangster.
And I'm a n_gga you can't remove.
Took out a lot of motherf_ckers 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 motherf_cker know...
[Chorus: 2x]
[Dr. Dre]
D-R-E! A motherf_cker 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 motherf_cker 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 motherf_cker know...
[Chorus: 4x]
[Dr. Dre]
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 n_gga civilised.
Old buster ass n_gga talkin' bullsh_t.
Don't know that I'm the wrong n_gga to f_ck with.
Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
A n_gga to break some off properly.
Real G.
So don't doubt it.
I'm the one who's doin' it
While these other n_ggas talk about it.
And if motherf_ckers come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his motherf_cking 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 n_ggas don't die.
But some still don't hear me though.
You're too ninny not to hear me n_gga, yo.
So now you know...
[Chorus: 4x]
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