Lyrics
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Dre, I ain’t mean to turn my back on you
But I’m a man, and sometimes a man, do what he gotta do
Remember, I’m from Compton too
I saw you and Eazy in ’em, so I started wearin’ khaki suits
I was 12 smokin’ chronic, in ’92
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you
I made a choice, now its be Crip or be Piru
Whatever I was, I was bangin’ ‘Gin & Juice’
Never knew back then, I’d be friends with Snoop
Now I gotta keep it gangsta, cause its in my roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the fuck, Eminem might do
If every ni**a hated him, for the ‘Black Bi**h’ track
And niggas stopped bumpin’ Dre after Dee Barnes got slapped
When Doc say its a wrap (its a wrap)
Its still Aftermath, and ain’t nothing after that
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