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whatever needle put to vinyl, piano loop starts Dre, just let it run Aiyo, turn the beat up a little bit? Aiyo, this song is for anyone;fuck it Shut up and listen Aiyo I sit back with this pack of zig-zags and this bag Of this weed that gives me the shit needed to be The most meanest emcee on this;echoes; on this Earth And since birth I been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berzerk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve All this tension dispensin` these sentences Gettin` the stress that`s been eatin` me recently Offa this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully) But at least have the decency in you To leave me alone when you freaks see me out In the streets when I`m eatin` or feedin` my daughter Do not come and speak to me (speak to me) I don`t know you and no, I don`t owe you a mo-therfuck-in` thing I`m not Mr. `N Sync, I`m not what your friends think I`m not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty) No patience is in me and if you offend me I`m liftin` you ten feet (you ten feet) in the air I don`t care who was there and who saw me just jaw you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I`ll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I`m tired of all you (of all you) I don`t mean To be mean but that`s all I can be, it`s just me And I am whatever you say I am If I wasn`t, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, everyday I am Radio won`t even play my jam Cause I am whatever you say I am If I wasn`t, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news, everyday I am (heh) I don`t know it`s just the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered (to be bothered) With all of this nonsense, it`s constant And Oh! It`s his lyrical content! The song Guilty Conscience Has gotten such rotten responses and All of this controversy circles me and
