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[airplan flys away] [Intro:] Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! OOOOHHH! Ladies and gentlemen! The moment you've all been waiting for... In this corner... weighing 175 pounds... With a record of... 17 rapes... 400 assaults... and 4 murders! The undisputed... most diabolic villain in the world... Slim... Shaaady! [Chorus:] So crack a bottle! - Let your body waddle Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto. (lotto!) O-oh, o-oh! Bitches hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding Shotgun and no not one of them got gloves. Now where's the rubbers? - Whose got the rubbers? I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us. And ladies love us! - My posse's kicking up dust. It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk. [Skit:] Ladies and gentlemen... Dr. Dre! Songtexte[Verse 1:] They see that lowrider go by there, like: "Oh, my! " (whoo!) You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why. I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre. I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me. But hey! - What else can I say? I love LA! Cause over and above all - it's just another day. And this one begins where the last one ends. Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. I'll be dammed! - Just fucked around and crashed my Benz. Driving around with a smashed front end - let's cash that one in. Grab another one from out the stable The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado! The hell if I know. - Do I want leather seats or vinyl? Decisions, decision - garage looks like precision collision. Or Maico! - Beats quake like Waco Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though. (face though!) [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Back when Andre, the giant! Mister elephant tusk! Fix your must! - You'll just be another one bit the dust Just one up - my mothers son who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt! - Lick from under cheese from under my nuts. It disgusts - me to see the game the way that it looks It's a must - I redeem my name an' haters get mushed/murked. Bitches lust! - Man they love me when I lay in the cut. Fist the cut! - The lady give her eighty some paper cut. Now picture us! - It's ridiculous you curse at the thought Cause when I spit the verse the shit, gets worse and worse cause your soft. If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time Every verse, every line; as simple as nursery rhymes It's elementary! - The elephants have entered the room. I venture to say with the center of attention it's true. Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal Of the bat symbol, The Platinum Trio's back on you, hoes. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] It's sorta like - pourin' Draino down a live volcano. You never know what'll happen next, it may blow! Same things happens to the beats when Dre blows I talk shit! - But my dick's long as my payroll I get ass like a ball player - but I'm a boss player Pimpin' hoes from here to Australia! Till I get heart failure - look at ya half of y'all, all scared! Other half, hands up in the air, like: "Awww, yeah! " This is our year. This is what you call sheer Talent! - But I think at this point it's just obvious. Fierce! - They say my music's good for all queers Cause I make your ear-ring, bitch!? ears and all ears? . Call us the mafia. We got the fuckin' mob' here. Gimme the hate and I'll feed off of ya's all year. Shit, I'm just doing my job here. - You don't want no problem, do ya? Fuck it! I'll even crack a bottle for ya! [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania