Yeah, Mista Busta, where the [bad word] you at? 
Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat 
Your [bad word] on hard, from [bad word] your road dogs 
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with 
Don't even respect your [bad word] 
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your [bad word]  [bad word] 
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace 
Now I wanna slapped tha taste out yo mouth  [bad word] bow down to the Row  [bad word] me, now I'm [bad word] you, little hoe 
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide 
Let me ride, just another homicide 
Yeah it's me so I'm a talk on 
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on 
So strap on [bad word] 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 [bad word] wit me, now it's a must that I [bad word] wit you  
 
Yeah, that's what the [bad word] I'm talkin about 
We have your [bad word] [bad word] surrounded 
Put down the candy and let the little boy go 
You know what I'm sayin, punk [bad word] 
(We want Eazy, we want Eazy) 
 
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay 
Doggy Dogg's in the [bad word] house 
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay 
Death Row's in the [bad word] house 
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay 
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day 
Play, with my bone with ya jimmy 
It seems like you're good for making jokes about your jimmy 
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like 
I heard she was the 'Frisco [bad word] 
But [bad word] 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-Beh 
So won't they let you know 
That if you [bad word] with Dre [bad word] you're [bad word] wit Death Row 
And I ain't even slangin them thangs 
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my [bad word] in yo mouth, beeyatch  
 
Yeah [bad word] [bad word] and Long Beach together on this [bad word] 
So you wanna pop that [bad word] get yo [bad word] cranium cracked [bad word] 
Step on up. Now, we ain't no [bad word] joke so remember the name 
Mighty, mighty D-R. Yeah, [bad word]   
 
Now understand this my [bad word] Dre can't be touched 
Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin [bad word]  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 (What up?) 
Check this [bad word] off loc 
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta [bad word] with 
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my [bad word] s gots to fit 
With my nuts on ya tonsils 
While ya on stage rappin at your wack [bad word] concerts 
And I'm a snatch your [bad word] from the backside 
To show you how Death Row pull off that who-ride 
Now you might not understand me 
Cause I'm a rob you [bad word] 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 trying to check my homey, you better check yo self 
Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, [bad word] 
Yeah [bad word] ..  
 
Yeah, nine-deuce 
Dr. Dre, dropping chronic once again 
It don't stop, Punishing punk [bad word] real quick like [bad word] style [bad word]   
Doggy Dogg in the [bad word] house, yeah 
Long Beach in the [bad word] house, yeah 
Yeah, straight up, really doe 
Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like 
You know what I'm sayin? 
All these sucka [bad word] niggaz can eat a fat [bad word] 
Yeah Eazy-Eazy-Eazy-can eat a big fat [bad word] 
Tim Dog can eat a big fat [bad word] 
Luke, can eat a fat [bad word]  yeah...