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Chiggie check - microphone check one...
Chiggie check - microphone check two...
Chiggie check - microphone check three...
Check game from the notorious Compton G.
Back with some shit that gots to bump.
As a pull up in the park you pops the trunk.
Just to floss you like a mutherfucker, clowinn their shit.
Gots the Dana s on your hootie and your fly ass bitch.
Throw off, go off, show off, I take that hoe.
If she proper, I mma pop her the hole hopper.
It s back on the track.
With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sack.
So Daz step up on the ass
And give these mutherfuckers a blast from the past.
Diggidi Daz out of the cut with some shit that I wrote
With my nigger D - R - E, so you know I must be dope.
But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass.
Startin static with Dre - make way for the AK
That I bring as I slang like cavvy.
Not from Kris Kross, but they call me Mac Daddy.
Had he not known about the city I m from -
Long Beach, tic tac, grab your gat, watch your back.
Here I come, stompin in my kakhi suit.
BG from the hood can fuck Eastwood.
God damn, I ripped up, flipped up, and skipped up
On top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling.
But did you raise up all this nuts?
Cause Dr Drizzay s about to rizzip shit up...

Chiggie check - microphone check, one...
Chiggie check - microphone check, two...
Chiggie check - microphone check, three...
You tuned to the sounds of the D - R - E...

Now check me out, it s back to the olde school
Where the niggas get their strap on - don t nobody cap on.
Slap on some D - R - E
Or some funky ass shit by the D - O - double G - Y - D - O - double G.
Real G z who drops K s, protect these N - U - T, so nigga please.
Peep out my manuscript.
You ll see that it s a must I drop gangsta shit.
Biyitch!
So recognize game from the gangsta.
Thangs will remain the same until I change em.
It s real easy to see...
So you can check sounds from Nate D - O - double G...

I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...
I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...
I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...
I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...

I heard you wanna fuck with Dre...
You picked the wrong, mutherfuckin day...
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow...
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row...

I heard you wanna fuck with Dre...
You picked the wrong, mutherfuckin day...
Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow...
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row...

I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...
I can t be faded.
I m a nigga from the mutherfuckin street...

(Hear me... Hear me)

You gotta be out there
You gotta be somewhere
Wherever you are
I’m waiting…
Cause there are these nights when
I sing myself to sleep
And I’m hoping my dreams bring
You close to me
Are you listening?

Hear me I’m crying out
I’m...

Artist: Kurupt featuring Dr. Dre
Album: Kuruption! (West Coast Edition)
Song: Ask Yourself A Question (Bonus Cut) *

* this song is one of three special bonus cuts of the double CD

Intro: Kurupt

Check it out
Here s a penny for your thoughts
A nicklebag of...

Darling you ve got to let me know, should I stay or should I go
If you say that you are mine, I ll be here til the end of time
So you got to let me know, should I stay or should I go
It...

No more running down the wrong road
Dancing to a different drum
Can t you see what s going on
Deep inside your heart?
Always searching for the real thing
Livin like it s far away
leave all the madness in yesterday
You re holding the key when you...

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palę sobie plecy, wdycham papierosy
płuca moje są koloru czarnego
ręce są w krwi, śmierć jest potęgą
liże mnie słońce jakbym był lizakiem
ręce to kable, łączę się ze światem
serce to modem, oczy piksele
szefem jest diabeł
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