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Guilty Conscience - Uncensored
EMINEM LYRICS
"Guilty Conscience"
(feat. Dr. Dre)
[sound of static]
[announcer]
Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old.
Fed up with life and the way things are
going,
he decides to rob a liquor store.
("I can't take this no more, I can't take it
no more homes")
But on his way in, he has a sudden change of
heart.
And suddenly, his conscience comes into
play...
("Shit is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do
this")
[Dr. Dre]
Alright, stop! (Huh?)
Now before you walk in the door of this
liquor store
and try to get money out the drawer
You better think of the consequence (But who
are you?)
I'm your motherfuckin conscience
[Eminem]
That's nonsense!
Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of
your aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress, and one of her
blonde wigs
Tell her you need a place to stay
You'll be safe for days if you shave your
legs with Renee's razor blade
[Dr. Dre]
Yeah but if it all goes through like it's
supposed to
The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll
expose you
Think about it before you walk in the door
first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than
George Burns
[Eminem]
Fuck that! Do that shit! Shoot that bitch!
Can you afford to blow this shit? Are you
that rich?
Why you give a fuck if she dies? Are you that
bitch?
Do you really think she gives a fuck if you
have kids?
[Dr. Dre]
Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk
it! (You're right!)
Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit
(I will!)
Don't even listen to Slim yo, he's bad for
you
(You know what Dre? I don't like your
attitude..)
[sound of static]
("It's alright c'mon, just come in here for a
minute")
("Mmm, I don't know!")
("Look baby..")
("Damn!")
("Yo, it's gonna be alright, right?")
("Well OK..")
[announcer]
Meet Stan, twenty-one years old. ("Give me a
kiss!")
After meeting a young girl at a rave party,
things start getting hot and heavy in an
upstairs bedroom.
Once again, his conscience comes into play...
("Shit!")
[Eminem]
Now listen to me, while you're kissin her
cheek
and smearin her lipstick, I slipped this in
her drink
Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little
bitch's earlobe..
(Yo! This girl's only fifteen years old
You shouldn't take advantage of her, that's
not fair)
Yo, look at her bush.. does it got hair? (Uh
huh!)
Fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare
Til she passes out and she forgot how she got
there
(Man, ain't you ever seen that one movie
_Kids_?)
No, but I seen the porno with SunDoobiest!
(Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?)
Man fuck that, hit that shit raw dawg and
bail..
[sound of static]
[pickup idling, radio playing]
[announcer]
Meet Grady, a twenty-nine year old
construction worker.
After coming home from a hard day's work,
he walks in the door of his trailer park home
to find his wife in bed with another man.
("WHAT THE FUCK?!?!")
("Grady!!")
[Dr. Dre]
Alright calm down, relax, start breathin..
[Eminem]
Fuck that shit, you just caught this bitch
cheatin
While you at work she's with some dude tryin
to get off?!
FUCK slittin her throat, CUT THIS BITCH'S
HEAD OFF!!!
[Dr. Dre]
Wait! What if there's an explanation for this
shit?
(What? She tripped? Fell? Landed on his
dick?!)
Alright Shady, maybe he's right Grady
But think about the baby before you get all
crazy
[Eminem]
Okay! Thought about it, still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and
kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a
retard
You gonna take advice from somebody who
slapped DEE BARNES??!
[Dr. Dre]
What'chu say? (What's wrong? Didn't think I'd
remember?)
I'ma kill you motherfucker!
[Eminem]
Uhhh-aahh! Temper temper!
Mr. Dre? Mr. N.W.A.?
Mr. AK comin' straight outta Compton y'all
better make way?
How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not
to be violent?
[Dr. Dre]
Cause he don't need to go the same route that
I went
Been there, done that.. aw fuck it...
What am I sayin? Shoot em both Grady, where's
your gun at?
[gun fires, is cocked, and re-fired]
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| still D.R.E |
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a good song. Big up the G-unot
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Affichage : 355734
Durée : 278 s |
| Dr. Dre ft. Snoop Dogg - Fuck wit Dre Day (FUNK BASE QUALITY) |
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Intro: Dr. Dre
Ha, yeah, hell yeah, ha knowhatI'msayin
*Sssss*
Verse One: Dr. Dre
Yeah, Mista Busta, where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew
up with
Don't even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check
your ass, nigga
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
Nigga bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little hoe
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can
walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back cause you might get
smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay low-key
B.G. cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You fucked with me, now it's a must that I
fuck wit you
Interlude: Dr. Dre
Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about
We have your motherfuckin record company
surrounded
Put down the candy and let the little boy go
You knowhatI'msayin, punk motherfucker
**We want Eazy, we want Eazy**
Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
Play, with my bone will ya Timmy
It seems like you're good for makin jokes
about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that
you might not like
I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke
But fuck your mama, I'm talkin about you and
me
Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T
Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't
vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin were quite
bootylicious
You get with Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' Bay-Bee
So won't they let you know
That if you fuck with Dre nigga you're fuckin
wit Death Row
And I ain't even slangin them thangs
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in
yo mouth, beeyatch
Interlude: RBX
Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach together
on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get yo
motherfuckin cranium cracked nigga
Step on up. Now, we ain't no motherfuckin
joke so remember the name
Mighty, mighty D-R. Yeahhh, MOTHERFUCKER!
Verse Three: Dr.Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg
Now understand this my nigga Dre can't be
touched
Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin fucked,
busta
Musta, thought I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang
with Eazy
Animosity, made ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo Dre, whattup, check this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck
with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to
fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya on stage rappin at your wack-ass
concerts
And I'ma snatch your ass from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that
who-ride
Now you might not understand me
Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you
in Miami
Then we gon creep to South Central
On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in
the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox
hat
You tryin to check my homey, you better check
yo self
Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself,
MOTHERFUCKER
Yeah nigga...
Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg
Yeah, nine-deuce
Dr. Dre, dropin chronic once again
It don't stop, Punishing punk motherfuckers
real quick like
Compton style nigga,
Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house, yeah
Long Beach in the motherfuckin house, yeah
Yeah, straight up, really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real
proper like
YouknowhatI'msayin?
All these sucka ass niggaz can eat a fat dick
Yeah, Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat
dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
Luke, can eat a fat dick, yeah...
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| Dr.Dre feat. Snoop Dogg-Still D.R.E. The Cronic 2001 uncesor |
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It was very hard for me to find the uncesored
version, but a friend gave it to me.
Yeah nigga. We still fuckin wit ya.
Still water runs deep.
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, oh fo sure
[Dr. Dre]
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K.nigga.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a
lot.
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm
known to
rock.
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on
the
block.
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre
fell off
How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic."
They want to know if he still got it.
They say rap's changed, they want to know how
I
feel about it.
[Snoop - singing]
If you ain't up on thangs.
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the
beats
Still not loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
Chorus:
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm representing for them gangstas all across
the
world
Still hitting them corners in them low low's
girl
[Dr. Dre]
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's
the
D-R-E (Repeat 2x)
Since the last time you heard from me I lost
a
friend
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still,I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose
to my
feet
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the
beat
Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I
sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire til you're soaking in your
seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the
troop
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World
Class
Wreckin' Cru
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E
Chorus
It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your
fly
bitch
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across
the
world
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's
girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face
in
your lap
Try to be the king but the ace is back
[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs
[Dr. Dre]
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young
blacks get
money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out
the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living
hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless
Chorus x2
[Snoop]
Right back up in ya muthafuckin ass
'95 plus four pennies
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of
thangs
Smoke some with your dog
No stress, no seeds, no stims, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.
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