Wallstreet - It's Like That lyrics

[Prophet] Yeaaaah... Aftermath... D.R.E [Verse 1: Prophet] It ain't too much I haven't seen Touched or been through Always on the move so I'm sorry if I offend you But I got million dollar deals to attend to Time is money and I don't have a second to lend you I am the one with the empire to run West Coast messiah, best known for fire Throw up your sets loc, the chronic smoke retired No more lowriders and golden spokes on tires? SSTOOOP! I just had to detox Now I'm back on the block like cla**ic Reeboks As the beat knocks you can put it in the air Couple of my artists beefing but I wouldn't interfere My style is innovation, trials and tribulations You can't rush perfection so thanks for your patience Got on my troops, a**embled in groups ready to shoot Dressed in bulletproof khaki suits like that... [Chorus] It's like that, these cats are sick without me When you need the medicine who they tell you to go see? Never seen all you looking so lonely But the Doc's office is open, prescribing you what you need Got my patients out there waiting, the line is out the door It's a dose of what you folks have been out there looking for... [Verse 2: Prophet] It ain't another n***a that can play how I play Who else can take a longer hiatus, get shot dead Come back and blow the scene up, sorta like Bombay You on the road to success but you're going the wrong way What up Mo, I'm California's own, homegrown Light up and zone and smoke out till your brains blown Me and Nate Dogg, on the same song Now that's something you can definitely bank on Tell me have you seen a, producer that's meaner On beats I'm a beast, like Toto Riina I had my fair share of courtroom subpoenas Now, trying to live my life a little bit cleaner Change is what I had to do I used to be a ruthless n***a with a attitude Made a lot of dough, then got senses to life on d**h row I won my appeal, and drove off on three wheels, like that... [Chorus] [Verse 3: Prophet] Compton's full of armed thieves and G's that'll do ya So please don't let the palm trees and cool breeze fool ya Y'all heard it first here, I've birthed the careers Of almost every hot rapper in the past 20 years You would think dudes happily would name a school after me But instead they see me at events and start attacking me But my faculty is standing right in back of me You must like sipping food through a straw like a daiquiri Come on, man... who you pretending to touch? When the sh** goes down, I don't gotta do much Buck, poke a hole in him, like a stem in a dutch We ain't tough nahhh... we just defending what's us I got a lot to lose, the drop-tops, yachts and j**els That's why I spot the fool, trying to stop my moves I'm not takin' losses, I hang with bosses That can buy anything, like f** what the cost is It's like that... [Chorus]