Cuoy L. Harmon - D.R.E. lyrics

[Intro:] Shaz Krew Flawless SMH YZA [Verse 1: You-C] Cruising in my mother's Ford Escape Just escaping everyone of my problems, yesterday f** all the stressing, I'm thinking it's time to get away Searching For Myself, did you see me right away If you didn't, I guess that wasn't God's planning I'm just saying, call me Goku, 'fore I started landing What is he planning, I promise you'll be the first to know From the land where it's windier, check the f**ing snow Summer's over and maybe all the k**ings will finish I feel replenished, the genocide has finally ended With just a few of us left, soldiers married to our environment Saluting everyone who tried to quit [Hook: x4] I'm just cruising on that D.R.E CRUISING (Cruise, cruise, cruise, cruise, cruise) [Verse 2:] I'm just cruising, not knowing where this life may take me I find it crazy, all these babies are having babies This ain't Chiraq no more, this is the city Where dreams get destroyed and revenge is only more appealing Looking to the ceiling, don't pray God, just pray to Gotti Johnathan or Mario, you claim to know them both This ain't the bible, it's the ghetto qu'ran So you can run to wherever you're seeking refuge from I promise you'll find an answer To all your questions, that leave you dancing, as if you're searching for prancer Thoughts of a Libra, but you're speaking to the Cancer No Tumor, your talking to the loser But this loser found success. Explanation he won The winner's circle is having a family, not the barrel of a gun. Yeager [Verse 3: Breevie The L.A.M.E.] And I am just the chosen player Taking down the major players, savior to the rap Chifton society, bro it's taking off the map This gon' hit, harder than your back. When you stand onto the mat Take my truth for f**ing fact You think you eating getting fat You bleeding on the page They told you write it different, you complied you f**ing slave You think you run your lives, surprised You don't up in this case We beating down the wises if it ain't the f**ing brave I'll take these f**ing shots to be the hero with the cape The one who's trying to save, the people from they fate You chill in front the TV screen Screaming for some candy. Consuming be your fancy You just do it to be fancy, but can't pay your bill for Mandy. sh** is grim He talking different, this detention. Hope they listen But the man is at your skully like some mentions, n***a [Hook: x4] [Verse 4:] I missed the point where this stopped being about k**ing brothers Sister's thoting and being taught by singer mothers But let's ignore the issues Spread this Ebola around, cause ma** confusion, while we deploy the missiles 2012 was just a scheme, to k** the dream Left by Martin Luther and Malcolm Little, by any means A house divided will never stand But n***as' so worried bout being gay, they don't wanna stand hand-in-hand Damn, we just got deeper than rap. Ugh! God forgives and I don't, this the sequel to that So while I'm praying, I'm saying that you can k** any rapper with 16 Use a pen and not the double M The third letter here to slay a man I am a genius with the cleanest penis trapped inside a virgin's hands Damn, what makes me better than them? Do I really love myself or is it lust once again [Outro:] We all are insecure, I'm just the first to admit it We did it Rest in peace... Kirby, Imani, Syfa, Brother Mike I dedicate this song to all the lost souls in the murder capital Do You-C Me? YEAGER!