This is your fucking speaking We will soon reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet That’s eight million miles in sky Please, undo seatbelt for takeoff You are now free to smoke about cabin I’m Dre from back the day from NWA from black and gray from Choking a bitch to smacking face from Stacking up to their kegs up Racking a to Stacking them crates I’m hungry And I’m with a tapeworm And was happening and rapping and tame at me Shady for us Faggot, ain’t none Speak of the It’s attack of the man in hand, blood stain on my apron Soon the blade spun run, they run away from Who wanna dungeon? No is safe from In of a brain surgeon A one Wait, the day ain’t man It’s urgent I one boxes of detergent and a paint gun an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1 So one more time for old sake Dre, drop that beat scratch that brake Now blow a little bit of that smoke my way And let’s We’re now smoking with the best best) I said one more time for old sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch brake Now just send a bit of that smoke my way And go We’re smoking with the best (the best) Smoke signal in sky like Verizon wireless A environment Surprised, hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrants lives of firemen Say goodbye, here I am Naked wives and Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I spin Fin, fin Fuck handle I fly off the hinge Let that boy off the bench, coach and throw to him There he goes his trench coat, no clothes again Baby, make us French toast and show us some skin I show you every inch grows of foreskin Show me nipple pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten Now you know it’s a sin to tease, us again sorcerer of intercourse - if it’s forced, it’s him Don’t fight feeling if you’re feeling the force within And you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain So one more for old time’s sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that Now just blow a little bit of that my way let’s go We’re now smoking the best (the best) I said one more time for old sake Dre, drop that and scratch that brake Now just a little bit of that smoke my way And go We’re now smoking the best (the best) Now there’s smoke, there’s fire Where fire, there’s flames Where’s there’s flames, there’s Either you or you ain’t I got time for no games Nah, uh he playing He’s gonna get the AKA and it right at your brain slightly insane Vodka kreatine Hypnotic red bull It’s an energy drink it’s given me wings believe I can fly I pee on a girl catch me, CSI It’s as easy as as simple as cake Dre, get on the mic and make them and shake Now put your smoke up in the And raise your henny coke And if you really wanna get fucked up, let me know We can smoke till there’s no lighter fluid to do it get into it smoking with the triest and truest got the Midas touch it comes to rolling shit up You ain’t smoking You holding shit up here we go Let’s up, get down hold up a blunt I smoke the kinda stuff that the records go number one Cuz if at first you don’t won’t hurt to smoke some weed them words are just a little more personal for me Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing trees Well puffing ain’t for me Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, come me out, cuz Give me buzz me on track They love me I’m on that stuff this earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?) Man we’re losing him; he won’t even back (fuck!) Now look at all the pretty women here (Damn bitches) it’s hot I think better go check on their temperatures I give them thermometer You get bandages Now baby bend over This won’t hurt a damn just… So one more time old time’s sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that Now just blow a little bit of that smoke way And let’s now smoking with the best (the best) I said one more time for old sake Dre, drop beat and scratch that brake Now just send a little bit of smoke my way And go We’re now with the best (the best)