[Dr. Dre]
I laugh at these magazines when they interview 'em
All they doin' is making fake threats to us through 'em
Ya pussy ya not Pac, I knew him
Pac was a real n***a, you just a fucking insult to him
It's too bad, we had a fall out before he passed
'cause if he could see this shit now
He'd be whoopin' your ass
You're talkin' to a pioneer who engineered this shit
For nineteen years who ya got in ya ear Ssssss (Suge)

[Snoop Dogg]
I give a pound to my man with my right hand
I roll a blunt with my left hand
Give it to the best man
Testing, testing one-two
Do you hear what I'm talkin' 'bout
Am I comin' through (come on)
Big Snoopy sky sushi
Don't fuck wit' a broad
Unless she kickin' in the koochie
Like the big homie Moochie
He say sport Snoop Dogg Clothing
Fuck Gucci
I gotta keep it true see
A lotta n***as talk shit but won't do shit to me
Catch me on the streets
Or catch me in the club
Or catch me on the screen
Or catch me if you can
Or catch me wit' a hundred thousand in my hand
Catch me chillin' in a C-boy stance
Or hangin' in the hood doin' a C-Walk dance
[Chorus]
If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up
And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up
You know we keep it bangin' don't fake the funk
For all my real n***as stay gangsta'd up
We makin' paper suckas only claim to touch
By stickin' to the script and never changin' up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk
Keep it real motherfucka stay gansta'd up

[DMX]
Wit' kids I knew my fucking friends all turned against me
Said fuck it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this
He got my back I got his, scheming on mad n***as
That's how we do biz
It's about time to start another, robbing spree
'Cause yo, my way is highway, robbery, chump
When I was up north, since 16 I was sending n***as home in a coffin
Living like a orphan, you bad n***a?
I'll be back to see if you'll be still here
You know my style I'll put yo fucking man, in a wheelchair
He'll never walk again, on the strength of me
That's how I left him G, scared to death of me
N***as cannot run, hit wit' the hot one
From the shotgun, cats was close, wondered how we got done
[Chorus]
If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up
And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up
You know we keep it bangin' don't fake the funk
For all my real n***as stay gangsta'd up
We makin’ paper suckas only claim to touch
By stickin' to the script and never changin' up
You know we keep it bangin’ don't fake the funk
Keep it real motherfucka stay gansta'd up