Dr. Dre - Issues lyrics

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Dr. Dre - Issues lyrics

From close range we official Cocaine, money and pistols Goddammit I got issues Can't be serious Alright now here we go Where my city at? f** with me, come on I know you're feelin' that f** with me, come on You know I'm really that f** with me, come on Come on, come on Don't even act like I ain't about my business Mothaf**a come on! Come on, come on Full clip, ammunition You don't wanna deal with these f**in' consequences f**boys should tighten up a whole lot I got some n***as with me down for runnin' up in your spot And these n***as got hatchets and ratchets Some of them lethals up under the mattress And matter of fact this is a chance to show my lifestyle out to the ma**es But chances are I might get another negative reaction They got my fraction but I f**s 'em up like battery acid Who gives a f** what you think, n***a? This is my pa**ion Ride through the time, you know my name, you know my reputation You know what it is, I don't need to give no explanation When you say my f**in' name, add exclamation Los Angeles king now, make your b**h bring crowns To me and Dre, you don't like it, you can lay Think I'm quiet cause I'm actin', but my bank account gon' say f** you! Respected from SoCal out to the Bay Cashed a lot of checks this mornin', guess today was a good day Now I lay me down And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town Good mornin' And the sleepers'll join the fallen But this is what the f** is up, doin' this for my city Comp-town, Hub, this my f**in' committee Shout out to Dub C, real n***a be with me C-Walkin' on these n***as with a crease in them Dickies You know how many nights I heard them sparks echo in the park? Around this time I was spinnin' records at Eve After Dark My CD crazy, school girls used to play with that chalk Same chalk police used to outline n***as we lost You understand what I'm sayin'? sh** is crazy, man f** the money, yo this sh** could never change me, man These new n***as in this b**h could never phase me, man I know it's strange but on some real sh** it's plain as day I'm just havin' some f**in' fun with this rap sh** n***a with an attitude, still gettin' active Man this industry to me, it feels a little plastic I ain't heard nothin' that I can consider cla**ic But this is for my n***as who been runnin' with me And everybody in this b**h that's out there gunnin' for me And I got love for my people that stay one hundred with me I'ma keep it A1, been that way since day one Now I lay me down And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town Good mornin' And the sleepers'll join the fallen So I lay me down And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town Good mornin' And the sleepers will join the fallen Drama make the city happy All I think about is makin' cla**ics Cla**ics for the ma**es This how you make, cla**ic Cla**ic This is where I leave you Carry you In the city of Compton This is where I leave you Carry you Down the Pacific Coast This is where I leave you And I will miss you