Dr. Dre - Loose Cannons Lyrics
[Intro: Dr. Dre]All my life, I've been down to rideSo I kept it real and I stayed alive with no compromiseAnd I fantasize about the baddest ***** and what between her thighsThen I woke up and realized this is my mother*****in' real life[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]You know where the ***** I'm fromFrom that mutha*****in' legendaryFrom the city where them niggas load clips fastAnd get stabbed at homeroom should've skipped that classShit will never change on the West SideJack your shit, take your car for a test drive (Ah shit)Gangbangin' out the window hollering let's rideGotta keep a tec by the bedsideThese niggas don't know my lifeAll this pain and what I sacrificedAnd all my niggas that lost their lifeYou never die, you never dieI'm in that mother*****in' one for a minute nowAll y'all lil' niggas need to simmer downShut the ***** up, I'm the one that's killing nowTake a look who on top of the pinnacle[Verse 2: Cold 187um]Cold 187um, know it's been a minute since you heard from usStill we're untouchable murderersR.I.P to KMG, I'm still gonna murderAnd don't give a ***** where the body atYou do too much talkin' I walk in the buildingI just give a ***** where the money atI'm Jordan and Jackson, the coach and the playerThey trust me it's only just one of themI'm callin' them shots and makin' the playsIf you get a trade, better ***** with himI keep it gangsta, y'all testin' my patienceGot me feelin' so anxious, I be lookin' so facetiousFeel like running a capre[Interlude: Xzibit & Dr. Dre]Wait, hold up I got next! What up, X?[Verse 3: Xzibit]Spent my birthday in DubaiSkyrise surprise and I'm dressed like a spyBlack tux, on you *****sAnd guess what? I'm ready to (blow, yo, oh no)I hang that 6-2 sidewaysPissin' off the neighbors, scrapin', bumpin' in the drivewayCube gave me the pistolTold me to kill at will and (blow, yo, oh no)(I couldn't give a *****) LiterallyCashed out just livin' to meBlast it like a Kennedy beatWanna get rid of 'em? Send them to meWhile I'm just over here cozy holdin' these double D'sShe book smart with pornographic abilities(Well I don't know what you know but I know I got that shit)These mother*****ers still talking? ***** 'em!That's why they bring X and the guillotine outTo stop these ***** ass niggas from runnin' their mouth(It's bout time somebody said something)[Verse 4: Sly Pyper]One in the glove, one in the clip, one in the chamberOne on the dash, one in the stash, ready for dangerI'm ready to die, I can't control this *****in' angerAh shit, somebody better *****in' stop meCause I'm a loose cannon that can't stand myselfI'm bad for my own healthYou niggas really think I give a ***** about somebody else(***** 'em)I swear to God, I'mma do it, back the ***** up I'mma do itI swear to God, I'mma lose it[Outro]- Baby, baby! What the ***** are you doing? Put the gun down! Really? Are you doin' this shit to me again?- Oh my God- You is so *****ed up for this- ***** It*Gun *****s*- Wait, wait, wait, wait! Okay, I'm sorry! What the *****? Don't point the *****in' gun at me! Okay, put the *****in' gun down! No, no, no, no!!*Gun shot*- Alright, I got the legs- Man this ***** is heavy- You gotta get under her armpits, man- Shut the ***** up, I got it- What the, what the ***** did you guys do?- It was this nigga- Me?- Shit, matter of fact you know what? You gon' dig the *****in' hole this time- I don't give a *****, like it's the first *****in' hole I ever dug- Who the ***** is that?- I don't know, ask *****in' Charles Manson right here- Oh, oh, you're tryna be funny? You're really *****in' tryna be funny right now?- Shh, shh, shut your ass up- This is bad. This is, this is *****ing bad man. ***** it, let's start digging
