feel like a victim of child abuse, 'cause I am 'bout to get that goddamn belt

...when there was two Dr. Dre's, that's a paradox (pair of Docs)

Rappers are having a tough time, period. Here's a Maxi pad.

If I was to ever take a leave, It would be aspirin to break a feve…

For me to rap like a computer must be in my genes, I got a laptop in my back pocket

Like Holyfield, think you irreplaceable? Bite it…

don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer, I just blew up d challenger...

...and lift the whole liquor counter up,\n'Cause I'm raising the bar

But my dick's an acronym, cause it stands for you

Call this evil intent, like me in a limo...

Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work, So are you, but you're broke 'cause you don't work

Stick my dick in a circle, but I'm not fucking around

This shit could end up comin' to blows like a wiener...

You better pause when you see these two dots on your colon, Fucking punks-you-wait, just got to rock n Rollin'

If it wasn't for blow jobs, you'd be unemployed

I came to cock block like a square fucking male chicken

Like a shepherd having sex with his sheep, fuck what you heard

Now you get to watch her leave out the window\nGuess that's why they call it window pane

so please call me Big Daddy,\nPlus I got the cane and lean on me

We're on another tier like a tear duct's upper echelon...

…Since N.W.A. was blarin' through my car windows, Leaning on the horn, screamin', "Fuck the police" like cop porn

I'ma just keep bombing, cos the game is mine like IED

Your pussy lyrics, I cunt hear it

Call her cinderella, she likes balls.

Homie the veggies on my plate can fly,\nMy fillet is smoking weed,\nYea fa---t the steaks are high