Russ - Dr. Dre lyrics

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Russ - Dr. Dre lyrics

[Produced by Dr. Dre] [Intro: Russ] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, mm-mmm [Verse 1: Russ] Yeah Hey, Gianna f** them b**hes cause they ain't sh** You gonna' laugh in all they faces when I'm famous buying Rangers for you I would die, I would k**, I would grab a stainless for you f** around and end up doing something f**ing brainless for you Cause people doing 180°s, constantly turning I'm sipping Tanqueray constantly swerving, learning Constantly earning, but yearning For some better sh** I took the life that I was handed, flipped the script And then embellished it I'm the president [Refrain: Russ] Fan, player, and the coach Don't forget about the owna' I know bullsh** when I smell it All of y'all got the aroma But I swear I'm coming soona' Then a b**h in Oklahoma Self-belief could be the drug that could get you off the corna' But you been sleeping on yourself for so long that you're in a coma So it's feeling like it's ova' And your baby mama hate you The Devil's at your door But your kid motivates you Cause what starts as a mistake, could be the same kid that saves you [Verse 2: Russ] Who would of thought? You could of popped, you could of been me Excuse me for my arrogance, but I was just on MTV Plus labels wanna' sign me, so I'm out in NYC f** the politics, got a lotta' chicks, out in DC f** 'em with the campaign Every night there's champagne Bottles pop, me and Bugus, lions that you can't tame Went from getting set up, to setting up set list Everyday I wake up to a check on my checklist I could buy a necklace just to say I own it But I'd rather buy a breakfast for my mom, I'm out here making moments That's the main component Talking to myself, like "it pays don't it?" Mutha' fukkas' wanna' be me, that's when they hate on 'em But I don't pay attention, they're not real to me I got a Puerto Rican chick that keeps it real with me This is real easy, to dismantle y'all Y'all turning into actors, just because the camera's on But Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off I said, Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off One more time I said, Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off (Yeeaahh) Yeah Ok, lack of self-belief, that's the number one disease Out here k**ing everybody, better hold on to your dreams, mutha' fukka' And what it is, ain't what it seems, mutha' fukka' I mean, sometimes it is But you gotta' k** your ego, If you wanna live [Hook: Nate Dogg]
See me man, I'm nothin' like you Got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to Leaning in my ride, fo' fifth, co*k banging Me, I'm riding by you, on the corner block slanging Livin' that boss' life Girls come running when they see me coming Livin' that boss' life You can have anything, just don't touch my money [Outro: Nate Dogg] From a world of poverty (b-o-s-s) To the front page of magazines (l-i-f-e) Oooo, we boss' Feeling so good, feeling so good, it feels so good (feels good) A boss' life Wantin' shoes on my feet (b-o-s-s) To riding 'round in limousines (l-i-f-e) Oooo, we boss' Feeling so good, feeling so good, it feels so good (feels good) A boss' life

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