From Ruthless 2 Death Row (Do We All Part) Lyrics

That's f**ked up, yeah
Hey, welcome
To the new world

I'd like to make a small dedication tonight
To the bitches of the world
Now to make this understood
I'm gonna explain somethin' to you
(Beeyatch)

Check this out, bitch
To be a bitch, you don't necessarily
Have to have a pus*y in your pants
(True indeed, true indeed)

In fact, most, if not all
Of the bitches I know
(That's right)
Have little peckers, little d**ks

A bitch ain't nothin'
But a muthaf**ka that wanna come up
From another muthaf**ka, hard work
Don't make no sense to these muthaf**kas

Dumb a*s muthaf**kas
Now to make it real clear
I'm gonna explain it to ya in a story form
Like this here, check this out

I remember the way it started
Once upon a time, when a nigga named Dre came
Nigga got signed, ruthless nigga, everything is all good
You the shit, 'cause you rollin' wit' some Boyz-N-the-Hood
No one can do it better, see, 'cause I'm an MD

And when I f**k it up, you give me 25 G's
Eazy-E said, "Yeah, oh yeah"
So I took it, forget the paperwork
The money made me overlook it

I rose up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz
Nothin' but ends, money bought friends
Got me in a cross, now, everything's lost
This is when I found out

"Look at this shit"
You is slippin'
You ain't gonna believe what that nigga did
"My shit f**ked up, Dre, you need to look"
"I ain't trippin', yo, I think your little homie, he a crook"

The spot got shook, it was hell below
Is that the future shock?
Hell, no, it's Death Row
I was all in because of the begin
Think they would see

Yo, we all gon' win
So, "The Chronic" was upon us, the music awards
But I was still broke at the crib when they toured
The album soared and I got bored
With niggas talkin' shit, they came upon a

Ain't that a bitch?
I coulda been the star dude
Or maybe I shoulda stabbed out like Ice Cube
But what about your Dogg?
Who? Snoop? We was tight

I hung around, we'd get together when he'd write
In the Pound, that's the way it come to
When it's goin' down, niggas is in whatever
I went outside for a minute and came back

Niggas was talkin' crazy like they wanted me to rap
So, I did somethin' from the old LP
"Damn, that's that shit"
"That's what a nigga want to see"

Visit the Windy City and rock over 17, 000 G's
I recognized game, the shit was kinda funny
f**ked-up voice shit, nigga make money
He came back and here comes the glory
And this is the way I'm gonna end this story

I was only 19, lookin' for a dream
From what I put out, I never got a f**kin' thing
This and the wreck was the f**ked-up part
It's just a little somethin' about some real heart

From Ruthless to Death Row
Do we all part, bitches, see ya
Trick a*s, trick-a*s bitch
Trick, trick a*s

La, la, la
(Once upon a time not long ago)
(A brother tried to play me like a kid, so I just dissed him)
(It's like a message that only I can understand)
(Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion)
(Remember this forever)

People in the house, I'm gonna let 'em know
I'm gonna let 'em know, my nigga
E R O T I C, H L B, D O C
Comin' with the B O M B
Beeyatch

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