On the Boulevard

You in the office of the good doc again, let's walk again

It's like clock again, the hood rock again

You should pop it in, can't take it out

That shit play on, you can't make it out

The world ain't set for what I'm about to do

Ninety-six tracks mixed down to two

I stepped out the booth, called up Snoop

Like toucan, Dre got colorful loops

We can shoot, we can scrap, we can rap, we can act

We can mack these bitches, whatever you want

Ol' bitch ass **** think it's better to front

How it be on the west, forever the hunt

But I own't wear no bull's eye (Bull's eye, eye)

How these fools die (Die, die die)

Waitin' on school by (By, by, by)

Have you on the news like (By)

Y'all know how the story goes

We gives a fuck about award shows

Same shit about hoes

Rich **** own platinum balls

I ain't got it on my neck, ****, check my walls

I think y'all just tryin' to insight us

Yo, I see how the world can't see these east siders

All of y'all wanna criticize

Fuckin' with us, tryin' to get a rise

That's when my shit flies

And here's where the pimp lies

I spit game at the globe, first week deuce point five

I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'

While all you loud mouth **** keep talkin'

All you high paid hookers stay fly

I'ma slide left, fly right on by

I'ma do it on the boulevard

Fast bitches, fast cars and stars

Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar

Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah no

It's funny how the game goes

New face but they look like the same hoes

I try to get away, everybody wanna hit of Dre

I stay focused, bang, I done hit a day

****, fuck what you heard, shit it all lies

**** mad Dre and Snoop stayin' multi

Fuck y'all, want a slice and it's all mine

My career in fifth gear while y'all's dyin'

Keep thinkin' California all sun and surf for sure

I can see you walkin' under the earth

My gun burst 'em

And I still got my first mil

Still bounce till I feel like the Earth tilt

Every club, Dre and Snoop loudest

G funk, get it crunk like the Dirty South

Close your mouth, you ain't worth a third of me

A word from me, exclusive as a surgery

But I don't use a scalpel, chainsaw shoppin'

My fingerprints all over the top ten (Like that?)

Whole staff'll come through and spin

Either on the film or the two-inch wheel

Behind the wheel of a '64

I can't stop till I done fifty totes

(What up?) Y'all motherfuckers know me

I smoke a lot of weed, sayin' fuck a pass like Kobe

I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'

While all you loud mouth **** keep talkin'

All you high paid hookers stay fly

I'ma slide left, fly right on by

I'ma do it on the boulevard

Fast bitches, fast cars and stars

Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar

Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah no

Rock on, rock on, keep movin' on

Groovin' on and hold your own

Rock on, rock on, keep movin' on

Groovin' on and hold your own

Rock on, rock on, keep movin' on

Groovin' on and hold your own

Rock on, rock on, keep movin' on

Groovin' on and hold your own

I'd rather be ridin' than walkin'

While all you loud mouth **** keep talkin'

All you high paid hookers stay fly

I'ma slide left, fly right on by

I'ma do it on the boulevard

Fast bitches, fast cars and stars

Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar

Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah no