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♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, I'm glad ya'll set it off.
Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft.
First you was down with the AK,
And now I see you on a video with Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight bozos.
I saw it comin', that's why I went solo.
And kept on stompin',
When ya'll ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ moved straight outta Compton.
Livin' with the whites, one big house,
And not another ♥♥♥♥♥ in sight.
I started off with too much cargo,
Dropped four ♥♥♥♥♥♥ now I'm makin' all the dough.
White man just rulin'.
The ♥♥♥♥♥♥ With Attitudes -- who ya foolin'?
Ya'll ♥♥♥♥♥♥ just phony,

I put that on my mama and my dead homies.
Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losin';
Ay yo Dre, stick to producin'.
Callin' me Arnold, but you Been-a-♥♥♥♥;
Eazy E saw your ass and went in it quick.
You got jealous when I got my own company,
But I'm a man, and ain't nobody helpin' me.
Tryin' to sound like America's Most,
You could yell all day but you don't come close.
'Cause you know I'm the one that flown,
Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go.
With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and ya'll disgrace the C-P-T.
'Cause you're gettin' ♥♥♥♥♥♥ out your green by a white boy,
With no Vaseline...

[L.L. sample:] "Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline..." [3x]
[Biz Markie sample:] "Damn, it feels good to see people...on it"

The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin',
Who gives a ♥♥♥♥ about a punk-ass villain?
You're gettin' ♥♥♥♥♥♥ real quick,
And Eazy's ♥♥♥♥, is smellin' like MC Ren's ♥♥♥♥.
Tried to tell you a year ago,
But Willie D told me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
I couldn't stop you from gettin' ganked,
Now let's play big-bank-take-little-bank.
Tried to dis Ice Cube, it wasn't worth it
'Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect.
Cut my hair and I'll cut them balls,
'Cause I heard you're, like, givin' up the drawers.
Gang-banged by your manager, fella,
Gettin' money out your ass, like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Ready Teller.
Givin' up the dollar bills,

Now they got the Villain with a purse and high-heels.
So don't believe what Ren say,
'Cause he's goin' out like Kunte Kinte,
But I got a whip for ya Toby;
Used to be my homey, now you act like you don't know me.
It's a case of divide-and-conquer,
'Cause you let a Jew break up my crew.
House ♥♥♥♥♥ gotta run and hide,
Yellin' Compton, but you moved to Riverside.
So don't front, MC Ren, 'cause I remember when you drove a B 2-10.
Broke as a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ joke.
Let you on the scene to back up the Verse Team.
It ain't my fault, one ♥♥♥♥♥ got smart,
And they rippin' your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ apart.
By takin' your green, oh yeah,
The Villain does get ♥♥♥♥♥♥ with no Vaseline.