Eminem – Bitch Please II Lyrics

Produced By: Dr. Dre

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[Intro Snoop Dogg & (Dr. Dre)]
(Yeah what up Detroit)
Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh no he didn't
They didn't do it again, you shitted on these niggas two times, Dr. Dre

(Oh fo' sho')
Uh-uh, naw ya smell that, this is special right here
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y'know, what's crackin' Dre

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Just let me lay back and kick some ol' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit
Throw on Guilty Conscience at concerts
And watch mosh pits til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
Watch out nigga, some of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and fulla cars

Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw is niggas from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South Central

Whoa, not these niggas again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again

You and what army could harm me
Came a long way, to making these songs play
I got a long uz' and I carry it all day
Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just being Andre but I

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Somehow, some way
Hello nigga, you know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where the fuck I'm coming from
I get the party cracking from the shit that I be spitting, son
Hit-and-run, get it done; get the funds, split and run
Got about fifty guns and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang
Damn baby girl what's your name
I forgot, what'd you say it was, damn a nigga buzzed

Hanging in the club with my nephew Eminem
What up cuz
The Great White American Hope
Done hooked up with the King of the motherfucking West Coast, baby

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
And you don't really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat

(That's the devil, they always wanna dance)

[Verse 3: Xzibit]
I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watching you move
You're found dead in your garage with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standing over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust, they just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club shooting with Puff
Bitch please, you must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, come on

[Hook x2]

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Aww naww, big Slim Dogg
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up in the heezy, baby
He's Shady (he's so crazy)
Gimme the mic, let me recite til Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every night

What if he's right
I'm just a criminal making a living off of the world's misery
What in the world gives me the right
To say what I like,
and walk around flipping the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a White kid from the burbs
Dreaming at night of screaming at mom, scheming to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me

I just want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down there's a decent human being in me

Or heard the CD using the fag word so freely
Suck my fucking dick, you faggot, you happy now

Look here, I start some trouble everywhere that I go
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know
I start some shit they throw me out the back door
Come back and shoot the club up with a 44


[Outro: Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Slim Shady
Dr. Dre
Snoop Dogg
X to the Z
Nate Dogg
Come on, yeah

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