Evil Kineval? (Ha Ha) Crackheads got bikes and pistols now run up on that crackhead and fight the pistol This is the street Nigguh eat where the bird don't tweet the birds
! And you don't really wanna fuck, with me Only nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance
Whatever.. Dre, just cum and bum Aiyyo ram it up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for the gay one.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit
I'll stand beside you take a photograph preserve the memory of you and me and when it grows dark i won't be afraid take my little hand and dance with
The way I'm left here silent Oh, these little earthquakes Here we go again Oh, these little earthquakes Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces We danced
't know me Stay away I can be wilder than the wind, 119 miles an hour I'm in a whole other dimension, dancing doubles on the floor You think I'm crazy, a little
can go on my own making bombs with rubber bands Have my hard dance, I'ma need a man for romance Streets are making 'em hard, so they selfish little
to date Evolution brutalized us Revolution sweats in vain Again Rock and roll-plague lies in our brain Contraceptive ice n' cigarette Contraceptive sunshine Contraceptive dance
Intro: Jermaine Dupri) After the party it's the Waffle House If you ever been here you know what I'm talkin about Where people don't dance all they
me (Take me) Take me to Jamaica now Where we can live in the country Eat fruits from the tree, everything's irie The coconut water is sweet Where the three little birds
to the plate RZA create sounds of earthquakes Make no mistake kid y'all just faking Cross-over cats that love to eat bacon WTC rush like Regan Crush your little
Oh, once I had a little dog, his color it was brown I taught him for to whistle, to sing and dance and run His legs they were fourteen yards long, his
hand I'll do anything to help you understand I'll love you more than anybody can And the wind will whisper your name to me Little birds will sing along
old golf course You oughta see his wife She's a cute little dish She smokes like a chimney And drinks like a fish There's a big old goofy man Dancing
beer float Moon hub caps, and loud heel taps, and he's a real gone cat Ahh, do you remember that? Dancin' close, little moron jokes, and cooties in her
ain't a turnin' Givin' each other some hard lessons lately But we ain't learnin' Same sad story that's a fact Once step up and two steps back Bird on
(Dr. Dre) Check this out, we've come to the last and final record This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna kick it offa little somethis like this