Eminem, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, Xzibit - Bitch Please II lyrics

Yeah, what up, Detroit?
Nu uh, nu uh nuh, no, he didn't (Ah)
They didn't do it again
(What-what, you what?)
You shitted on these niggas two times
Dr dre? Oh, fo' sho'
Uh uh, naw, you smell that?
This is special right here
(What-what, what-what-what?)
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie, baby, uh
To the boogie oogie oogie
Yeah, ya know, what's crackin', Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some
Old simplistic pimp shit on Slim's shit
And start riots like Limp Bizkit
Best throw on "Guilty Conscience" at concerts
And watch mosh pit's 'til motherfuckers
Knock each other unconscious
(Watch out, nigga)
Some of these crowds that Slim draws


Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's
Packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds me and Snoop
Draw IS niggas from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South Central
Whoa! Not these niggas again
These grown-ass ignorant men
With hair-triggers again (Shit)
You and what army could harm me?
DRE and Shady with Doggy from Long Beach
(Westside)
Came a long way to makin' these songs play
It'll be a wrong move to stare
At me the wrong way
I got a long Uz' and I carry it all day
Sometimes it's like a nightmare
Just bein' Andre but I

Somehow, some way
Hello, nigga! You know about Dogg ay
(Snoop Dogg)
And let me cut these niggas up and show
'em where the fuck I'm comin' from
I get the party crackin' from the
Shit that I be spittin', son
(yeah)
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds
Split and run (Watch out)
Got about fifty guns and I love
All of 'em the same, bang bang (Word up)
Damn, baby girl, what's your name?
(What's your name?)
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn
A nigga buzzed (Fucked up)
Hangin' in the club with my nephew Eminem
(What's up, Slim?) What up, Cuz? (What up
Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope (Uh, huh)
Done hooked up with the king
Of the motherfuckin' West Coast, baby

And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That's the devil, they always wanna dance

I'm the Head Nigga In Charge
I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage
With ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it 'cause I expose the façade
Your little lungs is too small
To hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you with a 12
Gauge about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in a bodybag
But never in cuffs so who do you trust? They
Just not rugged enough
When things get rough
I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please! You must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back
Down on your knees come on

And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That's the devil, they always wanna dance

Aw, naw! Big Slim Dogg eighty pound balls
(What?) , dick six-inch long (Mm)
Back up in the heezy, baby!
He's Shady! (He's so crazy, Ha ha ha)
Give me the mic
Let me recite 'til Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope
Offices every night what if he's right? I'm
Just a criminal makin'
A livin' off of the world's misery
What in the world gives me the
Right to say what I like
And walk around flippin' the bird?
Livin' the urban life like a
White kid from the burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at Mom
Schemin' to leave
Run away from home and grow to
Be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me
And people to see that somewhere deep down
There's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found
So the reason you've been seeing this me
Is 'cause this is me now
The recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me dressin' up
Like a nerd on TV
Or heard the CD usin' the fag word so freely
It's just me bein' me here
Want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick
You faggot! You happy now? Look here:
I start some trouble everywhere that I go
(That I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club 'cause they know
('Cause they know) i start some shit
They throw me out the back door
(The back door)
Come back and shoot the club up with a 44
(A 44)

And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
And you don't really wanna fuck with me
Only nigga that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That's the devil, they always wanna dance

2001 and forever slim Shady, Dr dre
Snoop Dogg, X to the Z
Nate Dogg, come on, yeah