Darkside/Gone - Dr. Dre, King Mez, Marsha Ambrosius

Where you at?

where you from?

What you doing over here motherfucker?

Whatchu think?

what you bang?

This ain’t your motherfuckin gang

Now I ain’t never been no gangsta

But I know niggas know niggas from the darkside

There’s some cold killas cold niggas

My nigga used to roll with us roll with us

Married to the more money more women

Now I ain’t ever been the one to pull a gun on you

But you know who got 'em

No I never sell no drugs homie but I know who got 'em

And I never had no fucking bullets in me but I know who got 'em

If you die tonight, you die tonight

Momma might cry to night if she find you high off the dynamite

But to you is just another Friday night

Got a nigga for the car tonight

With the bible right beside that pile of white

That’s what this life is like

(Now do you love your life?)

Now please don’t give me a reason

Cause I know you wanna keep breathing, this evening

I’ve been killing the game for seasons, believe him

That I’m the motherfucking one to breed them and lead 'em

In a league my own, you ain’t even made it up to my throne

You ain’t even authorised for this song

Might be best for you to get gone

Best be careful about your tone

That shit can hit me wrong in this song

I have tried my best to be calm

Please don’t make me grab that phone

Now who you know who came this fucking far

From the fucking bottom?

30 years in this bitch and I’m still here

Decade after decade

And evidently I must be doing something right

Word to my nigga Eazy

Eazy-E CPT OG from the other side (Eazy)

From the other side (Eazy)

It’s easy to say you need me

When you got everything you want

But It’s hard for me to believe it

You’ll find out when I’m gone

I went from hanging out down at the swap meet

To driving some of the hottest cars LA has ever seen

People been telling me I’ve grown into some kind of monster

But they don’t know me though I’ve been this way since 17

Tryna get finances poppin', man I thought that was the object

To some of my niggas lost they life and then that goes the team

My only dream was holding us down like fuck who tryna stop us

You could get the middle finger or the reddest beam

It’s your choice, I took this industry by storm young and black

Killing them softly, don’t ever call me fortunate

You don’t know what it cost me

So anybody complaining about they circumstances lost me homie

We ain’t even talking fuck that energy, fuck up off me

It’s easy to say you need me

When you got everything you want

But It’s hard for me to believe it

You’ll find out when I’m gone

You look at my lifestyle, I’m living my life now

I’m dealing with diligent Benjamin

How come my attitude piped down?

I’m fuckin' with Ice now

I’m fucking with shit you can only get on an oversea flight now

You scare of my heist now

But still I got enemies giving me energy I wanna fight now

Subliminally sent to me all of this hate

I thought I was holding the mic down

I thought I was holding my city up

I thought I was good in the media

You think I’m too hood in my video?

But really no clue you idiot

I just can’t help myself

Even when that record spin

Every now and then you hang yourself

Cause I got the Beem in gold, with a million sold

Like 19 more, from a dollar fit

But without all the diamonds though

To you I’m just another nigga

It’s easy to say you need me

When you got everything you want

But It’s hard for me to believe it

You’ll find out when I’m gone