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Who is the man with the masterplan?
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A Nigga Witta muthafuckin' Gun!
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[Dr. Dre]
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44 reasons come to mind
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Why you muthafuckin' brothas hard to find.
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He be walkin' on the streets and fuckin' with mine.
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Stupid punk can't fuck with a mastermind.
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See I never take a step on a Compton block
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Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
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'Cause them punk muthafuckas in black and white
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Ain't the only muthafuckas I gots to fight.
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I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
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And jacked and fucked up.
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What you niggas lookin at? You do in...
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Goddamn, 'cause it's the city.
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And for a youth to survive a nigga gotta be a gangster.
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And I'm a nigga you can't remove.
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Took out a lot of muthafuckas for tryin' to prove
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To their homies they can hang by dealin' with me.
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But once again in the end they D-E-A-D.
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I never did time on a murder yet.
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'Cause I relax and back do a job and jet.
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Yo, I know you understand my flow,
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So here we go when Death Row
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Come. Let a mutherfucker know...
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[Chorus: 2x]
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[Dr. Dre]
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D-R-E! A mutherfucker who's known for carryin' gats
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And kick raps that make snaps.
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Adapts to anything violent that I'm located at.
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If you see me on the solo moves believe that I'm strapped.
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44,.38 or AK 47.
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'Cause Mo' live with Charlie Sheen.
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You want a stairway to heaven?
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Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
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And lay a punk mutherfucker flat.
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As he wonder what popped before he got popped,
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I told you I was Dre and you know it don't stop.
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Now I know you understand my flow,
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So here we go when Death Row
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Come. Let a mutherfucker know...
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[Chorus: 4x]
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[Dr. Dre]
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I break some off. I break some off.
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Yeah, I break some off. I break some off.
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Yeah, I break some off.
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But I ain't speakin' about between the thighs.
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I'm talkin' about cockin' a guage in between your eyes.
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That'll make you drop to your knees, 'cause you realise
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That a gat will make any nigga civilised.
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Old buster ass nigga talkin' bullshit.
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Don't know that I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with.
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Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
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A nigga to break some off properly.
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Real G.
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So don't doubt it.
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I'm the one who's doin' it
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While these other niggas talk about it.
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And if mutherfuckers come at me wrong
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I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his muthafuckin' dome.
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And show him why they call me the notorious one.
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The name is Dre, E's ward when I'm packin' a gun.
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You don't believe me, wants to pop and give it a try.
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And if you die you's a buster 'cause real niggas don't die.
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But some still don't hear me though.
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You're too ninny not to hear me, yo.
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So now you know...
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[Chorus: 4x]
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Nigga Witta Gun
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Dr Dre |