Dr. Dre - Big Egos Lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
[Cessna 0281-echo:] Los Angeles Approach Control this is Cessna 0281-echo-119.3. Over! [beat starts]
[L.A. Approach Control:] Cessna 0281-echo, roger that.
[Cessna 0281-echo:]
Assessment 1 Echo is over the Compton airport, five foot, five-thousand requesting
Ground approach control to the Los Angeles airport. Over!
[L.A. Approach Control:] Hey 1-Echo. It's Los Angeles Approach Control. Roger that. Zero-three-zero!

[21 seconds instrumental]

[Dr. Dre:]
I got mo' class' than most of 'em! - Ran with the best of 'em!
Forgave the less of 'em and blazed at the rest of 'em!
What can I say? Califor-NI-A (Califor-NI-A!)
Where niggaz die everyday over some shit they say.
Disconnected from the streets forever (DISCONNECTED FROM THE STREETS!)
As long as I got a baretta, - nigga! - I'm down for whateva! (I'm DOWN FOR WHATEVA!)
I roll with' my shit off safety
For niggaz that been hatin' me lately and the bitches that wanna break me! (WANNA Break ME!)
If Cali blew up - I'd be in the "Aftermath"! (AFTERMATH!)
Bumpin' gangsta rap shit down to blast for cash!
Cause from Eazy-E to D.O.C.! - To D.P.G.! (TO D.P.G.!)
Started from that S.O.B.! - D.R.E.! (D.R.E.!)
Like Dub-C I'm "Rich Rollin'". - Pistol holdin'. (PISTOL HOLDIN'!)
Pockets swoll, nigga. - That's how I'm rollin'! (THAT'S HOW I'm ROLLIN'!)
Put the flame to the killer, nigga. (PUT THE FLAME TO THE KILLER, NIGGA!)
Worldwide homicide mob figure and a builder. - Fo' real! (FO' REAL!)
I'm hittin' switches! (I'm HITTIN' SWITCHES!) - Makin' bitches eat bitches!
See me grab my dick everytime I pose for pictures!
I own acres! (I OWN ACRES!) - Floor seats watchin' The Lakers!
I'm cool with Essey's who got AK's in cases! (I'm COOL WITH ESSEY'S WHO GOT AK'S IN CASES!)

[Chorus: Hittman]
Dedicated to all of those with big ego's!
Never fakin'! - We get the dough and live legal!
Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and Yank the heezos!
Niggaz play this in they Rovers Jeeps and Regals!

Dedicated to all of those with big ego's!
Never fakin'! - We get the dough and live legal!
Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and Yank the heezos!
Bitches play this in they Benzes Jeeps and Geos!

[Hitman:]
I bust a Mr. Toughy. - Slash a Smoothy Doobie.
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies.
Passin' by with Uzis! - And who you aimin' at? (WHO YOU AIMIN' AT!)
That shady bitch and that bitch nigga that was claimin' that! - Rat-ta-tat-tat! [automatic gunshots, screaming]
[More screaming as tires peel out] I don't sympathize for wack hoes and wimpy guys
You got to recognize Hittman is a' enterprise! (HITTMAN IS A' ENTERPRISE!)
Cali' pride, born to ride and South Centralized (SOUTH CENTRALIZED!)
The Henny got me energized, smoke the guys;
Tryna focus on mine's! - Poke their eyes out (POKE THEIR EYES OUT!)
I'm L.A.'s loc'est, hope they don't - have to find out - the hard way! (THE HARD WAY!)
Like snitch niggaz in the pen that get
Hit when the guards look the other way. - We hittin' HARD, (WE HITTIN' HARD!) Hittman and Dre!
You playin' games, I suggest you know the rules
We puttin' guns to fools! - Make you run yo' jewels! (MAKE YOU RUN YO' JEWELS!)
Take yo' honey and cruise (TAKE YO' HONEY AND CRUISE!) to the snootiest snooze! - Cabos!
Pop coochie 'til the nut oozes! - You shouldn't f*ck with' crews; (YOU SHOULDN'T F*CK WIT' CREWS!)
That's sick! (THAT'S SICK!) - Aftermath cause we rule shit (AFTERMATH CAUSE WE RULE SHIT!)
I'm Big Hit'! (I'm BIG HIT'!) - Don't confuse me with' no other by the flow, motherf*cker!

[Chorus]

[Outro 1: Male singing]
[Phone's ringing]
[Answering machine goes on]
You look like A.C. Cream!
Bitch don't call here anymoo-ooooo'.
With feet like Ben Vereen,
Bitch don't caaall here anymoooooooo'
No, no, no noo-oooo!

[Outro 2: Hittman]
Whattup? It's Hittman!
I ain't at the crib right now...
So you can leave your name and number after the beat,
Unless it's Tammy's ugly-ass, I ain't f*ckin' with you!