Erotic D - From Ruthless to d**h Row (Do We All Part) lyrics

[Intro : spoken] That's f**ed up, yeah yah Hey!!! Welcome To The new world I'd like to make a small dedication tonight to the b**hes of the world Now to make this understood, I'm gonna explain somethin' to you (bee-yatch!) Check this out b**h! To be a b**h, you don't necessarily have to have a p**y in your pants (True indeed, true indeed) In fact Most, if not all, of the b**hes I know (That's right) Have little peckers, little dicks And that's what they are you dig? A b**h ain't nothin' But a muthaf**a that wanna come up From another muthaf**a (in the house) Hard work Don't make no sense to these muthaf**as (baby girl) dumba** muthaf**as To make it really really clear to I'mma explain it to ya in a story form Like this here Check this out [Verse 1] I remember the way it started Once upon a time When a n***a named Dre came, Diggy got signed Ruthless n***a, everything was all good In the sh**, cause you rollin' wit' some Boyz N the Hood No One Can Do it Better, see, cause I'm an MD And when I f** it up, you give me 25 G's Eazy-E said, "Yeah, oh yeah!" So I took it Forget the paperwork The money made me overlook it I rose up quick from the pit I was in 450 0300 Benz Nothin' but ends, money bought friends Got me in a cross Now everything's lost (damn!) This is when I found out "Look at this sh**!" You was slippin' You ain't gonna tip for what that n***a did "My sh** f**ed up, Dre, you need to look" "I ain't trippin', yo, I think your little homie, he a crook" The spot got shook, it was hell below Is that the future shock? Hell, no, it's d**h Row I was all in because of the begin Then they would say Yo, we all gon' win So "The Chronic" was upon us, the music awards But I was still broke at the crib when they toured The album soared and I got bored With n***as talking sh**, they came up on a lick Ain't that a b**h? I coulda been the star dude Or maybe I shoulda stab out like Ice Cube But what about your Dogg? Who? Snoop? we was tight I hung around, we'd get together when he'd write In the pound that's the way it come together When it's goin' down, n***as is in whatever I went outside for a minute and came back n***as was talkin' crazy like they wanted me to rap So I did somethin' from the old LP "Damn! That's that sh**!" "That's what a n***a want to see" Visit the Windy City and light keys Rock over 17,000 G's I recognized game The sh** was kinda funny f**ed-up voice sh**, n***a make money He came back and here comes the glory And this is the way I'm gonna end this story I was only 19 Lookin' for a dream From what I put out I never got a f**in' thing This and the wreck was the f**ed-up part It's just a little somethin' about some real heart From Ruthless to d**h Row do we all part b**hes, see ya Trick-a**, trick-a** b**h b**h Trick Trick-a** La-la-la.... [Samples] (Once upon a time not long ago...) (A brother tried to play me like a kid so I dismissed him) [Knowledge and the talent that my mother had bore with her equals The Formula] (It's like a message that only I can understand) [Happiness to me is like a positive cash flow] [I feel successful when receiving the residual] [I feel successful when receiving the residual] (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever!) The Doc is (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever!)](2197854) The Doc is (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever!)](2197854) The Doc is (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever!)](2197854) The Doc is (Keepin' it dope as long as I can rock a mansion) (Remember this forever!)](2197854) [Outro] To all the peoples in the house, po' I'mma let 'em know I'mma let 'em know, my n***a E-R-O-T-I-C H-L-B D-O-C Comin' with the B-O-M-B Beeyatch!