Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Busta Rhymes, Anderson .Paak - ETA lyrics

I think my shit kickin' in
What's the fuckin' key of the song, nigga?
What's the ETA of the month? (Ha ha haha)
Yeah, on life, nigga, like–
Alright, c'mon, let's get serious

Yeah, been around, versatile
South of France, rosecrans
Pin 'em up, knock 'em down, baby
I don't hold hands (Woah)
Big booty, lil' dawg, joggin' by Kenneth Hahn
Tryna get her fitness on, bitch
Just hop in the car
Uh, I been around, marathon
Compton to Avalon me and Anderson
This is like Royal Tenenbaums
No one goes to cinemas, so we on demand
They want a hologram, it's TikTok and dances
Big shot, been the bomb
Make me reminisce upon
I remеmber me and Dogg, swap meet, Dickies on
Whеn was that? In '93? You
Probably wasn't even born
Dre, I think you need to trade
The Range for the 6-4
Shit, I've been going back and forth
Chevy or Aventador
Took a walk in the park, nigga
That's your backyard say, Dre
Where you get them shrooms
With the chocolate?
Shit, the same place that I saw
Them gods out in Panama

Weave through the weeds
Smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let 'em try to press
Get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef 'til they
Get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace
They don't want me to be peaceful
You know I'm a king
Look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them
Broads up in college
Looking at my child do the
Same thing that I did

Nigga, where was you in the '80s?
Reaganomics, we sold crack to
Mothers and they babies
Fiends was running 'round with stolen
Shit to sell me crazy
But I took some shorts and a couple
Nicks of crack and gave 'em maybe
Gave this bitch a sample
That's my test tube baby
Tell them fiends we back in town
Ice cream pastries
Five-star general bitch, I'm outrankin' 'em
Fiends gave me so much bread
I had to start thankin' 'em
Side hustlers stole some of my dope
I started spankin' 'em
Talked to coke connects in Jamaican accent
Shabba Rankin 'em if you stole my shit with
The nigga that helped you
Walk the plank with him
Hmm, bruk him though like a bumbaclot acronym
Shh, look, don't tell your peeps but all of
My niggas are after him
Hmm, you're just a bitch, tell me
Why you actin' so masculine?
Hmm, who the fuck is he? Tell me
Why the fuck is you asking him? (Why?)
And as I'm smoking this branch
Watch me pass the limb
I'm only here to collect my blessings
Where the pastor been?

Weave through the weeds
Smoke trees where my seeds grow
Let 'em try to press
Get shot like a free throw
Aw, niggas want beef 'til they
Get they fucking teeth broke
I just want peace
They don't want me to be peaceful
You know I'm a king
Look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild like them
Broads up in college looking at my child
Do the same thing that I did