One Shot One Kill - Dr. Dre feat Snoop Dogg
[Snoop Dogg:]
Guess who's back, it ain't a f_ckin' question
They know the name, bow in the presence of a living legend
F_ck what you heard it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some n_ggas blinded, couldn't see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain't no conversation
[?] unless you payin' homage, remain the hottest
N_ggas can't stop us, that's just being honest
And makin' hits, I never had problems munchin' at the apartment
Don't get me started, don't compare me to the newest, n_gga
For everyone of you, there's a hundred more and I watch them comin' home
My track record ain't coincidental
And these verses is like hearses consistently killin' all with instrumentals
Tell me, f_ck what would ya'll do without me?!
Kill yourself or even think of something crazy 'bout me
I'm like I leave your f_ckin' champ, now watch me rope a dope
Just watch him choke, cause everythin' I drop is dope
Now watch 'em all go up in smoke
[Jon Connor:]
I came here to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin'
You won't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die
And never get it f_cked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the f_ck up, over guns so I try
Now that weak sh_t will never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys
[Jon Connor:]
Look, what the f_ck, I was just chillin' in the cut
And no beginners, only winners run amok, you runners up
You funny f_ck like twenty bucks, I know your sl_t will let me f_ck
I told my city "Hold me down", now look how high they hold me up
I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my nuts till I was old enough to cuss
Was kissin' b_tches after lunch, now that's a muthaf_ckin' rush
Still in highschool, I was f_ckin' n_ggas b_tches on the hush
So no questions, it's no panties in a muthaf_ckin' must
It's the peoples rapper, I ain't no rapper
I'm the rapture on the mornin' after
You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you just a wack distraction
I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin', Tony Braxton
Where your sisters at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was broke
Had no hope, so I wrote, that's how I cope
I went hard with no results
New approach, same truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang, woof
So they better bring troops because...
[Jon Connor:]
I came here to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin'
You won't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die
And never get it f_cked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the f_ck up, over guns so I try
I had weak sh_t, we'll never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys
[Jon Connor:]
It's f_ckin' murder, baby
I'm tryna hurt 'em, baby
I know you heard me, baby
Feel like I'm goin' crazy
It's f_ckin' murder, baby
Run, run, run, the cops almost got me
Another tear drop, another f_ckin' body
Uh, uh, uh, another f_ckin' body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another f_ckin' body, body
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