Intro: Dr. Dre       Ha, yeah, hell yeah, ha know what I'm sayin' yeah       Verse One: Dr. Dre       Yeah, Mista Busta, where the fuck ya at?    Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat    Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs    The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with    Don't even respect your ass    That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga    Used to be my homey, used to be my ace    Now I wanna slap tha taste out yo mouth    Nigga bow down to the row    Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little hoe    Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide    Let me ride, just another homicide    Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on    Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on    So strap on your Compton hat, your locs    And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc    And pass the bud, and stay low-key    B.G. cause you lost all your homey's love    Now call it what you want to    You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you       Interlude: Dr. Dre       Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about    We have your motherfuckin record company surrounded    Put down the candy and let the little boy go    You know what I'm sayin, punk motherfucker    **We want Eazy, we want Eazy**       Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg       Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay    Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin house    Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay    Death Row's in the motherfuckin house    Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay    The sounds of a dog brings me to another day    Play, with my bone with ya jimmy    It seems like you're good for makin jokes about your jimmy    But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like    I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke    But fuck your mama, I'm talkin about you and me    Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T    Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious    And them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious    You get with Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?    With ya mama and your daddy hollin' Bay-Bee    So won't they let you know    That if you fuck with Dre nigga you're fuckin wit Death Row    And I ain't even slangin them thangs    I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, biatch       Interlude: RBX       Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach together on this motherfucker    So you wanna pop that shit get yo motherfuckin cranium cracked nigga    Step on up. Now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so remember the name    Mighty, mighty D-R. Yeahhh, MOTHERFUCKER!       Verse Three: Dr.Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg       Now understand this my nigga Dre can't be touched    Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin fucked, busta    Musta, thought I was sleazy    Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with Eazy    Animosity, made ya speak but ya spoke    Ay yo Dre, whattup, check this nigga off loc    If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck with    Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit    With my nuts on ya tonsils    While ya on stage rappin at your wack-ass concerts    And I'ma snatch your ass from the backside    To show you how Death Row pull off that who-ride    Now you might not understand me    Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami    Then we gon creep to South Central    On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple    Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap    Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat    You tryin to check my homey, you best check yo self    Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, MOTHERFUCKER    Yeah nigga...       Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg       Yeah, nine-deuce    Dr. Dre, dropin chronic once again    It don't stop, Punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like    Compton style nigga,    Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house, yeah    Long Beach in the motherfuckin house, yeah    Yeah, straight up, really doe    Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like    YouknowhatI'msayin?    All these sucka ass niggaz can eat a fat dick    Yeah, Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick    Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick    Luke, can eat a fat dick, yeah...