Dr. Dre - Disrespectful Silence lyrics

[Verse 1] f**ing with me, you're 'bout to meet your maker We'll sit down, both of us'll have a piece of paper On my paper? I'm writin' cla**ics You're paper's what I wipe my a** with My rhymes acid, you trying to pa** this Any hater trying to blast it, lie in a casket I'm a basket case, erase the contents of this mace can You chance plans when it comes time to face Cam Be safe, man I'll stick a pole vault through your waist and They'll replace your face with a fake man from wasteland You're all trash, get rid of those things you call raps And fall back or baseball bats to your skull cap I maul tracks, the one-man dream team I wake up screamin' from dreams, I'm seein' the heathens leavin' the scene I ain't breathin', I'm bleedin', demons are seizing my life I'd seen d**h around the corner but now I'm seeing the light Am I bi-polar? I know I'm a sick f**, but my feelings are mixed up like rye and diet soda I've got a fiery pa**ion I feel like raping your spouse when I break in your house with a Michael Myers mask on Instead I'll put it inside of a rap song And drink until my entire flasks gone See now I'm happy, sh** I could call it Maybe not bi-polar, just an alcoholic But if you call me that; f** you, you don't know me one bit I'll grab a knife and make you hold your stomach Same goes for copycats I'll chop your a** up put you inside of a coffee can Ain't no stopping Cam, I ain't wired right I got my pliers right beside me and I just might Take your ear off like I was Iron Mike Who wants to die tonight? Such a violent sight [Hook] This disrespectful silence What goes on underneath adolescent eyelids It's a shame that all that catch my mind is "Sex, s**, s** and don't forget the violence" [Verse 2] f** the world, I wanna leave so bad I'm tired of these motherf**in' dreams I have My so-called "friends" would rather see me stabbed So f** 'em all and that's the reason that I tease these pads when I'm steamin' mad When they talk about me they'll say "he just snapped" 'Cause if I could cop a Glock, run through the school, I would Leave 'em all drowning in a pool of blood And I'm gettin' too heavy? Well, so is this machete, motherf**er, who ready? I'ma let his a** wait and I'm a walking horror film, f** Freddie and Jason I'm already adjacent to a mental a** patient "Look at that f*ggot, why he let his pants sag and Oh, I bet you thought you're hot and sh** Listen motherf**er, you are not 2Pac, you b**h!" I'ma clock this co*ky b**h And hang that motherf**er like he's Doctor Octopus "Cam chill, they talk sh** 'cause they want you pissed" I give a f**, I'ma take his head and mop the spot with it I don't care if you just trying to get a rise out me You play a**hole and you can f**ing die for free I put that on my whole entirety Even if it puts me in a hole, retires me I'll never take sh** from another human being I'll say to your b**h "I'm gonna cover you in semen I'll torture you for a month or two, we're even And that's just the troubled youth I'm being So take caution of me, I'll make you drop to your knees Cut your head off, then I'll hop in the Caprice Let 'em know this is more than horrorcore I'll take your b**h, all you'll hear out that who*e's "no more, no more"