DR DRE lyrics : "Ask Yourself A Question (Bonus Cut)"
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Here's a penny for your thoughts
A nicklebag of bliss
An M-16 with eighteen clips
I'm all set to bust, treacherous
Illustrious, homie don't question us
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I $#&@ in one night?
Just ask yourself the question, ^!$$%
How many ^!$$%z can I blast on sight?
[Verse One: Kurupt]
I'm ferocious, and you knows this ^!$$%
(*##$es wear skirts, shake $$# and bump
I pop pistols, that's all I do
I pop one at him and pop two at you
I'm illusive, I'ma glock it
Pistol popping activist with the key to the bucket
I rip your pockets of the side of your pants
You glare to the side and you glance, I'm in my G-Boy stance
How the $#&@ you make it this far?
No matter where you at, or who you are
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
I hear ooh's and aah's when I jumps in my car
Just from last night you can tell
that I'm addicted to the fast life
Shouts out to my homeboys Mad and Quell
You go on and $#&@ Misty, while I $#&@ Michelle
[Chorus: Kurupt]
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I $#&@ in one night?
Just ask yourself the question
How many ^!$$%z can I blast on sight?
Just ask yourself the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to $#&@?
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these mother$#&@ers wanna $#&@ with us
[Verse Two: Kurupt]
What you wanna do, penetrate me?
Bump my crib? Bust and $#&@ my (*##$, ^!$$%?
I never thought a ^!$$% would trip
off a little piece of $$# that he know he could get
Any day (any day) and any time (any time)
You'se a vegetarian (what?), I like beef, turkey and pork
Fish and chips, chips and dip
$#&@ it, hand me my knife and my fork
I'm not too picky ^!$$%, Kurupt young Gotti
A.K.A. Low Ricky ^!$$% (what up momma?)
Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic titanic tarantula.
On a creep homie, wake up
Don't sleep homie, supposed to know it
Look, I'm hazardous to health, ^!$$%, (*##$, ^!$$%
Don't ask me %#@! 'till you ask yourself
[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Kurupt]
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I $#&@ in one night?
Just ask yourself the question
How many ^!$$%z can I blast on sight?
Just ask yourself the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to $#&@?
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these mother$#&@ers wanna $#&@ with us
[Verse Three: Dr. Dre]
What the $#&@ is up? Man life's a (*##$
You gotta put your pistol to the sky,
kill a million mother$#&@ers and get high in order to be cool
Man, you'se a mother$#&@ing fool (speak to these ^!$$%z)
I thought the same way, back in the days
Young, with a lack on daily things
Never thought too much, homie, never trip
I got drunk as $#&@, the homies blaze sticks
Look out for them ^!$$%z out to catch us
So I'ma stay forgetting to tank your pistol with you (your pistol ^!$$%)
^!$$%z get swallowed in the game
I @@#! and bust hollows to peer, duck and frame
Yo ^!$$%, that %#@! sounds like I did it
Don't blaze the ??? without the top bullet
^!$$%z look like they're doped up like tired (*##$es
With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard boom
Wiping %#@! the $#&@ out like typhoons
With the little homeboys, T-bone and cartoons
Mother$#&@er don't ask me for %#@!
$#&@ everything you believe in, little (*##$
[Chorus: Kurupt]
Just ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I $#&@ in one night?
Just ask yourself the question
How many ^!$$%z can I blast on sight?
Just ask yourself the question
(Girl: Is it cool to ride) or is it cool to $#&@?
Just ask yourself the question
I don't know why these mother$#&@ers wanna $#&@ with us
What, what?
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