(Uh...Ooooooo...Yes...Riduz Riduz...Da Truth...Yall lyin im da truth...Westcoast jack)
-Younge Dre-Chorus-
Sayin yall sum murderah's/But yall aint neva killed nuttin/Claimin yall some gang-banga's/Non affiliated busta's/Holdin up some gang signs/But what you throwin up?/You been rappin a long time/Just now gettin some
-Young Dre-
I heard rappin on diss tracks can get you stabbed up What?!?/50 came with me so we can pick the macs up (Bust)/Alone on these bustas/In my city talkin they tuff/Ruff/I can't see it/Me they can't be it/Frontin' aint real speakin/Touch em, leave em, no breathin/People maulin on tv'in/Wannabe CNB'n/Hilarious even thinkin/While Riduz watchin the sceemin'/On site/Snatchin ya gleamin/No mo bringin ya blingin, listen/We competition this finish/My mission aint dissin/But bitches in posistion keep trickin hoess/Pointin colors bout yellows/With shiny stones/Been in drag/Heres ta matchin with pink flags/Came in they red rags/Block on the murda/You bet/Homie out stuck in the pass/Wit a revolver, ghetto pass/We saw your videos/Laughed (Ahaha)/Tryin ta C-Walk past yo ass/How long does fake thuggin last?/You aint Biggie or Pac/All eyes on you ready to die, stop
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-Young Dre-
You rappers aint me/You rappers aint G/Yo rappin aint good/Them rappers aint hood/Talkin like yall the mob/I aint no Jon Gotti/Had a black baby ma's/Why this dude Irv claim he's Ja?/Claimin his name (What?!?)/Claimin his name plus/Neva was gang bangin/Neva been done slangin/Just mock and perpitratin/Coast ta Nostra imulaton/Gangsta moves/You gangsta groupies obsessed/Tryna be the best/Grobbin copy cat/Monkey see monkey do/You don't even got a strap/Stop lyin/Tell the truth, yall transformers/Industry informers/Real men speak real talk/Aint hidin behind flaws/Might leave yo body charred/For tryin ta riff walk/Court justice and straight clowns/Bandanas don't make you down/Get your brains blowed out/Tryna show out/Fakin your cute/In the game tryin ta find a way out/But look what you do
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-Young Dre-
Say yall some murderous thugs/But yall aint hard in the club/Gave you a pass at love/Dicks and pussy's wanna fuck/But yall aint humble enough/Cocky im callin your bluff/Like Rocky ready ta punch/Click back/But yall better duck/Now listen/You marks aint troopers/I ran you through the computer/Shoot ya/To the left cause yall thug rejects who been booted/No set, g suited/Video dressed just for Tv/Expect the worst/Maybe a hurst/Or somethin/Come on cousin/That cristal musta really had you buzzin/Actin like somebody who wasn't nation wide frontin/Identity crisis/What happened with flags on your wrists punks?/Redoin Pac songs and can't keep up/Still can't bust/Violation, bitch you ain't one of us/Lackin heart true street/G fernese n guts/2 riders on site active/Ready for all action/Ganks your macs out/We careful/Im the assassin (Riduz)
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-Young Dre-Outro-
Ya Westcoast to the East. Universal it's the truth. Young Dre, Baby Rasosis, Dj Who Kid. O ya, we servin em....