Dr. Dre - Big ego's - instrumental version lyrics

I got mo' cla** than most of 'em, ran wit' the best of 'em Forgave the less of 'em and blazed at the rest of 'em What can I say? Cal-i-for-ni-A Where n***as die everyday over some sh** they say Disconnected from the streets forever As long as I got a Beretta, n***a, I'm down for whateva I roll wit' my sh** off safety - for n***as that been hatin' me lately And the b**hes that wanna break me If Cali blew up, I'd be in the Aftermath Bumpin' gangsta rap sh**, down to blast for cash Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G Started from that S.O.B., D.R.E Like Dub-C I'm rich rollin', pistol holdin' Pockets swoll n***a, that's how I'm rollin' Put the flame to the k**er n***a Worldwide homicide mob figure in the building, for real I'm hittin' switches, makin' b**hes eat b**hes See me grab my dick everytime I pose for pictures I own acres, floor seats watchin' The Lakers I'm cool with eses who got AK's in cases Dedicated to all of those with big ego's Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos 1 - n***as play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals 2 - b**hes play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos Dedicated to all of those with big ego's Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos 1 - n***as play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals 2 - b**hes play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos I bust a Mr. Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie Crash and flex on Tuesday's, hara**in' hoes at movies Pa**in' by with uzis - and who you aimin' at? That shady b**h and that b**h n***a that was claimin' that Rat-tat-tat-tat {*automatic gunfire and screaming*} {*more screaming as tires peel out*} I don't sympathize for wack hoes and wimpy guys You got to recognize Hitman is a enterprise Cali pride, born to ride and South Centralized The Henny got me energized - smoke the guys Tryin' to focus on mines - poke they eyes out I'm L.A.'s loc'est - hope they don't have to find out the hard way Like snitch n***as in the pen that get Hit when the guards look the other way We hittin' HARD, Hitman and Dre You playin' games, I suggest you know the rules We puttin' guns to fools, make you run yo' j**els Take yo' honey and cruise to the snootiest snooze, Cabos Pop coochie 'til the nut oozes, you shouldn't f** wit' crews That's sick, Aftermath cause we rule sh** I'm Big Hit, don't confuse me wit' no other by the flow, motherf**er Dedicated to all of those with big ego's Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos 1 - n***as play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals 2 - b**hes play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos Dedicated to all of those with big ego's Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos 1 - n***as play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals 2 - b**hes play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos You look like AC Green, b**h don't call here anymore With feet like Ben Vereen, b**h dont call here anymore!