California Earthquake歌词
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
44 reasons come to mind
Why you mother******g brothers hard to find.
He be walkin' on the streets and ******' with mine.
Stupid punk can't ************* with a mastermind.
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
'Cause them punk mother******s in black and white
Ain't the only mother******s I got to fight.
I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and ****** up.
What you *************s looking at? You do in...
Goddamn' 'cause it's the city.
And for a youth to survive a ************* gotta be a gangster.
And I'm a ************* you can't remove.
Took out a lot of mother******s 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 mother****** know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
D-R-E! A mother****** 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 mother****** 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 mother****** know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
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 ******in' a guage in between your eyes.
That'll make you drop to your knees' 'cause you realise
That a gat will make any ************* civilised.
Old buster ass ************* talkin' bull*************t.
Don't know that I'm the wrong ************* to ************* with.
Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
A ************* to break some off properly.
Real G.
So don't doubt it.
I'm the one who's doin' it
While these other *************s talk about it.
And if mother******s come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his mother******g 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 *************s don't die.
But some still don't hear me though.
You're too ninny not to hear me *************' yo.
So now you know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
44 reasons come to mind
Why you mother******g brothers hard to find.
He be walkin' on the streets and ******' with mine.
Stupid punk can't ************* with a mastermind.
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
'Cause them punk mother******s in black and white
Ain't the only mother******s I got to fight.
I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and ****** up.
What you *************s looking at? You do in...
Goddamn' 'cause it's the city.
And for a youth to survive a ************* gotta be a gangster.
And I'm a ************* you can't remove.
Took out a lot of mother******s 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 mother****** know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
D-R-E! A mother****** 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 mother****** 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 mother****** know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
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 ******in' a guage in between your eyes.
That'll make you drop to your knees' 'cause you realise
That a gat will make any ************* civilised.
Old buster ass ************* talkin' bull*************t.
Don't know that I'm the wrong ************* to ************* with.
Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
A ************* to break some off properly.
Real G.
So don't doubt it.
I'm the one who's doin' it
While these other *************s talk about it.
And if mother******s come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his mother******g 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 *************s don't die.
But some still don't hear me though.
You're too ninny not to hear me *************' yo.
So now you know...
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A ************* Witta mother******g Gun!
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