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[Snoop Dogg:]
Guess who´s back, it ain´t a fuckin´ question
They know the name, bow in the presence of a living legend
Fuck what you heard it´s murda, murda, you gon´ need protection

Some niggas blinded, couldn´t see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain´t no conversation
[?] unless you payin´ homage, remain the hottest
Niggas can´t stop us, that´s just being honest
And makin´ hits, I never had problems munchin´ at the apartment
Don´t get me started, don´t compare me to the newest, nigga
For everyone of you, there´s a hundred more and I watch them comin´ home
My track record ain´t coincidental
And these verses is like hearses consistently killin´ all with instrumentals
Tell me, fuck what would ya´ll do without me?!
Kill yourself or even think of something crazy ´bout me
I´m like I leave your fuckin´ champ, now watch me rope a dope

Just watch him choke, cause everythin´ I drop is dope
Now watch ´em all go up in smoke

[Jon Connor:]
I came here to raise hell, I can´t lie
One shot, one kill, it´s real, I ain´t hidin´
You won´t shoot one shot if you ain´t ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you don´t want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fuck up, over guns so I try
Now that weak shit will never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys

[Jon Connor:]
Look, what the fuck, I was just chillin´ in the cut

And no beginners, only winners run amok, you runners up
You funny fuck like twenty bucks, I know your slut will let me fuck
I told my city "Hold me down", now look how high they hold me up
I´m Kobe clutch, I hold my nuts till I was old enough to cuss
Was kissin´ bitches after lunch, now that´s a muthafuckin´ rush
Still in highschool, I was fuckin´ niggas bitches on the hush
So no questions, it´s no panties in a muthafuckin´ must
It´s the peoples rapper, I ain´t no rapper
I´m the rapture on the mornin´ after
You lackin´ passion, you ain´t bad, you just a wack distraction

I can´t relax cause I feel the magic smashin´, Tony Braxton
Where your sisters at? Let´s get it crackin´
Look, I was young, I was broke
Had no hope, so I wrote, that´s how I cope
I went hard with no results
New approach, same truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot,then get bing, bang, woof
So they better bring troops because...

[Jon Connor:]
I came here to raise hell, I can´t lie
One shot, one kill, it´s real, I ain´t hidin´
You won´t shoot one shot if you ain´t ready to die
And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire

Cause you don´t want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the fuck up, over guns so I try
I had weak shit, we´ll never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys

[Jon Connor:]
It´s fuckin´ murder, baby
I´m tryna hurt ´em, baby
I know you heard me, baby
Feel like I´m goin´ crazy
It´s fuckin´ murder, baby
Run, run, run, the cops almost got me
Another tear drop, another fuckin´ body
Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin´ body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin´ body, body