Gil Scott-Heroin
Veteran
Dre and 50 made The Documentary. And every single album after that isfixed
.I even tried listening to this shyt - I soon clicked the X button after practically every song was just the same monotonous name-dropping, hop-out-the-whip, bloods and crips, I'm-from-Compton, I'm-like-2pac, this-time-when-I-was-with-Dre bullshyt -
Pull up in the block with the old Missy hummer
Hop out with my bandana tied around my head like Pac
Westside nikka, never had a problem banging BIG
- Summertime
Just the other day, I saw a hologram of Eazy around my way
I started to pray, I hopped up in that Maybach
I know I said I wouldn't but sometimes a nikka gotta crossover like A.I
I crossover like Steph Curry, crossover like CP
But I will not crossover so nikkas can buy the CD
This NWA ha, smokin' that Bombay, we stay high
nikkas is killin', we stay out the way I think about the day I first met Dre
I got my Aftermath Chain, I iced out the A
I stayed on some gangsta shyt but still bump that De La
Dippin' down Green Leaf, Cherry Six Tre
I felt like I ain't need your love, wrote the song "Hittin' Switches",
then I recorded the shyt with Faith I did the BET Awards with Mary J
- Just Another Day
Used to tap Dre on the shoulder like, "nikka come hear this shyt"
He thinkin' he slick and shyt, nikka sweeter than licorice
Los Angeles god, we mob like Infamous
Ain't from Queensbridge or Brooklyn but we done shook ones
- Step Up
Ain't no gimmicks 'round here,
this Compton, me, Doc and Kendrick
Chronic, good kid, my first year, 3 documentaries
- On Me
God blessed the nikka with more swag than Jigga
More hoes than Trigga, Trigga no, that’s my nikka though
Figure four down, Figueroa Rick Flair Phantom
All red flannel, nikkas don’t hit me though Spit on models,
R.Kelly, piss on the center fold
Ever since Doc showed me a billion in a envelope Love Jimmy, fukk Interscope
- Standing on Ferraris.
My first album was a set up
I was the little nikka Pac was talking to
When he said "keep your head up"
They got me babbling ghost cause I'm the illest one alive
That's word to Pac, Pun, Biggie, why I stand as my city
Call me Game I ain't one still I get paid like an athlete
Do the math after the math, Doc two in the bag
Lived up to expectations, Dre took me first in the draft
- Dollar and a Dream
That's not even half of it. This dude is beyond a joke, and yall dudes are fools for not seeing that he's been saying the same shyt [Red Rolls, White Ceilin-esque] in all of the songs he makes. The same shyt, over, and over and over again.
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