If we gotta dumb our style and ABC it so be it cause nowadays these kids, give a shit bout lyrics all they wanna is a beat and thats it long as they can go to the and get blitz pick up some chicks and get digits and the playing them hits oh this my jam, this my we dont know a to a verse, all we is the chorus cause the repeats the same four words for us and the songs ginormous, the whole formula's we don't know anymore, what are hits is it the beat, is it the rap is it a finger or the same 808 clap and how do we and get TRL votes 13 year olds control the remote and got a brand new nose we put some new em-phasis on our syllables If the emphasis on the compact disc the beat than I'm gon feature EM and get and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Ro cause everywhere I go they the bling bling flow bang bang look at the way my chain the ring on my fing' cost a lot of dough, oh the f-ck am I my brain for? its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to you call this a flow you bought the I you to blame too I just the angle no more reality I'm time my album dropping with a reality show the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97 and call my tell her we impressed heaven no one a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet so you want the room or the house of Malibu Em? Your emphasis is on the Syllable [Dr said 30?s the new 20 funny, must 40?s the new 30 interesting cause ever then it's been innocence an extension for veteran rappers that are better half of the shit coming out now its all the is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay it's his last and 50 and Em then what? Detox drops what we got so now our whole is running around scrambling over what to do gambling we put a record out just looking for that (Wait Dre look) Shorty I you and you me too we were to be cause shorty you me and I you too and I I'll be true to you [50 Go shorty, its your you made it just in to hear my wordplay its the kid that flip flows who to flip O's and run G for days to see how I get hoes I'm international, I get my licked round the globe I'm sick into show, riding on lolo's puffing on coco, my bitch in don't f-ck the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes I playing, I aint got time to joke, you f-ck around, you get your ass smoked look, its not a game, me B, I aint beep behind me player, so you anyway you don't hear I'm saying me just give me my and I'll be on my way sunny bunny money and you aint listening and I just took your money Quo] There once was a time everywhere he shady was all ya heard but they say 50 too much and Em got and they say Dre just fell the off f-ck the f-ck offs all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up the vault, oh! new eat ball, ya f-cks off's your house, bitch I'm getting sucked off East, south, midwest, up north falling victim to wax, spitting, out the white chalk all for the gingerbread, we get it and get catch me if you can, I'm running past y'all walk Shady made me for bringing it for the of rap it's gone with a snap, a and a clap what happened to just spittin about in the muthaf-cking city you at in the grimiest condition, I breath in King Mathers and me, thats freak karma I'm everything, anything, you never be its a hitting, in the month deep I speak a piece, no peace on my mind I every evil deed done of mine no rest contest, to sign by blood I'm in squad for life out my wind pipes and I just chime I'm the you guys won't say that line I'm renegade like Em and Jay-Z I'm baby Shorty I you and you me too we were meant to be cause you me and I you too and I promise I'll be to you It is not about anymore, It is not lyrics anymore its about a hot beat, a hot its a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot and a catchy a hot hot hot and a hook nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, they are I don't care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and now get out and sell some God-damn records