Loose Cannons (Explicit) - Dr. Dre/Xzibit/Cold 187um/Sly Pyper

All my life I've been down to ride

So I kept it real and I stayed alive with no compromise

And I fantasize about the baddest b**ch and what between her thighs

Then I woke up and realized this is my motherf**kin' real life

You know where the f**k I'm from

From that muthaf**kin' legendary

From the city where them niggas load clips and fats

And get stabbed at home room should've skipped that class

Sh*t will never change on the West Side

Jack your sh*t take your car for a test drive (Ah sh*t)

Gangbanin' out the window hollering let's ride

Gotta keep a tec by the bedside

These niggas don't know my life

All this pain and what I sacrificed

And all my niggas that lost their life you never die you never die

I'm in that motherf**kin' one for a minute now

All y'all lil' niggas need to simmer down

Shut the f**k up I'm the one that's killing now

Take a look who on top of the pinnacle

R.I.P to KMG

I'm still gonna murder and don't give a f**k where the body at

You do too much talkin' I walk in the building

I just give a f**k Where the money at

I'm doing them *** and I'm coaching a player

They trust me it's only just one of them

I'm callin' them shots and makin' the plays

And if you get a train Better f**k with him

I keep it gangsta y'all testin my patience

Got me feelin' so anxious I be lookin' so facetious

Feel like running a capre

(Wait hold up I got next)

(What up X)

Spent my birthday in Dubai

Skyrise surprise and I'm dressed like a spy

Black tux oh you f**ks guess what I'm ready to blow

(Yo oh no)

I hang that 6-2 sideways

Pissin' off the neighbors scrapin' bumpin' in the driveway

You gave me the pistol told me to kill at will

(Blow yo oh no)

(I couldn't give a f**k)

Literally cashed out just livin' to me

Blast it like a Kennedy beat

Wanna get rid of 'em? Send them to me

While I'm just over here cozy holdin' these double D's

She book smart with pornographic abilities

Well I don't know what you know

But I know I got that sh*t

These motherf**kers still talking? F**k 'em!

That's why they bring X and the guillotine out

To stop these b**ches niggas from runnin' their mouth

(It's about time somebody said something)

One in the glove one in the clip one in the chamber

One on the dash one in the stash ready for danger

I'm ready to die I can't control this f**kin' anger

Ah sh*t somebody better f**kin' stop me

Cause I'm a loose cannon that can't stand myself

I'm bad for my own health

You niggas really think I give a f**k about somebody else (f**k em')

I swear to god I'ma do it back the f**k up

I'ma do it I swear to god I'ma lose it

Baby baby

What the f**k are you doing? Put the gun down

Really? Are you doin' this sh*t to me again?

(Oh my God)

You is so f**ked up for this

(F**k It)

(Wait wait wait wait)

Ok

I'm sorry!

What the f**k

Don't point the f**kin' gun at me!

Okay put the f**kin' gun down!

No no no no!!

"Alright I got the legs"

"Man this b**ch is heavy"

"You gotta get under her armpits man"

"Shut the f**k up I got it"

"What the what the f**k did you guys do?"

"It was this ni**a"

"Me?"

"Sh*t matter of fact you know

What you gon' dig the f**kin' hole this time"

"I don't give a f**k like it's the first f**kin' hole I ever dug"

"Who the f**k is that?"

"I don't know ask f**kin' Charles Manson right here"

"Oh oh you're tryin' to be funny?

You're really f**kin' tryin' to be funny right now?"

"Shh shh shut your a** up"

"This is bad

This is this is f**king bad man

F**k it let's start digging"