Gospel

[Intro:Eminem & Dre.Dre]
Yeah (Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,
yeah,yeah)
What?(uh) what?(Yeah,yeah,
yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah)
Dre,you ready? (Woo,woo,woo,
woo)
C'mon (Y,we gotta do whatever)
Alright (Check,check,check,check,
check)
Get 'em!
[Verse1 : Dre.Dre]
Cut 'em undercover, timeless, ready for' em, progress
Feelin' like I'm just gettin' started
Two shots back for my dearly
departed
Uh,you are now dealin' with a
monster, boss shit,profits
Doc Dre, bitch, I'm a prophet
Black Wall Street, niggas know
Where the stock is
Heh, try me , niggas never see me
but it ain't hard to find me
Heh,unwinding,shit's blinding,still
grinding,up rising
Agh, stop talking 'bout the past, I'm
the future, nigga
Agh, nigga like me still here,
motherfucker, go figure
Lookin' for my next gold digger
This summer here gon' be colder
than winter
Already told you,i fold you like
Hundreds of billions
And you can fo missing, put that on
My children
Bet that, nigga what? Regret that,
Run it up
Heh, and I'm about to sum it up
This shit here that problem, livin' at
The bottom of a bottle
"Full throttle " my motto, ehh
Fuckin' with me like fuckin' with the
Lotto
That awful in your nostril, in a
Brothel, this is gospel
Yeah I'm a need all that pronto
[Chorus:The D.O.C,Dr.Dre&
Eminem]
Yes i, yes i, yes i , ride ' til i die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why on that, no one know us
Overdosed on what dope is(Yeah)
Hip-hop shit sell better than the
Coke did
[Verse2:Emiem]
Like a satanic cult
It's an old ritual slaughtering
GOATS,bitch(GOATS,bitch,yeah)
You're fucking with the original,
flow's sick
And anybody can get it: COVID
(Fuck with that?)
I done wrote shit that was so sharp
I could slit my own fucking throat
With it
So rich, i got more chips than my
Shoulders
And I'm about as approachable as a
Roach is(Roach is,yeah)
So better steer clear from him
Here comes a nuclear bomb for your eardrums
Lyricism at it's most fearsome and
Fierce
We're on another tier like a tear
Duct's upper echelon( Yeah)
Your career suck(What) it was sheer luck( Like What)
Like a fuckin ' leprechaun with it's
Beard cut
(Still a ) punisher , weapon drawn
With a beer gut (Haha)
You're slower than a Deception
With it's gear stuck
(And i what?) I serial kill , and you're
Kellogg's
I love cheeks and i hate tricks
And you're a fake bitch ( Bitch)
I could spot you like you ' bout to
Weight lift (Yeah)
Bitch, i'm badder than cake mix
(But i) can't be whipped with egg
Beaters (Nah)
You cunts must be out of your
labias , and God is my alias
So if i don't have faith in me, then it
Basically makes me an atheist
(Woo) Nate Diaz got the world by
The tracheas in a chokehold and a
Sleeper*snores*
Yeah, and me and Dre are like a dog
Hair(Woof)
We're both in our lab coats like
Retrievers
But like a Doberman, I'm a whole
different breed of(What?)
Animal mutt mixed with a
Overachiever ( Yeah)
Oh you're the king of Rap? You ' bout
To be overthrown
Like a pass over the head of an
Open receiver
This shit could end up comin' to
Blows like a wiener( Haha)
But i ain't finished puttin' these
Hoes through the ringer ( Nah)
Like clothes in between the two roll
is a - wait, no
What i'm in is flow's interwoven, i
treat 'em like thread (why?)
That's how i wound up sewin-
Machine up
So' fucks if you don't give up me the
Time to ride or die (Yeah)
'Cause you're either both or you're
Neither (Yeah)
Throw a middle finger up (Yeah) if
You're rollin'(Yeah)
But,me, i'm gonna-
[Chorus: The D.O.C & Dre.Dre]
Ride 'till i die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put a motherfucking hole in you're
Face
Back up bitch, don't even try
I am that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why you on that, no one know us
Overdosed on what dope is
Hip-hop shit sell better than the
Coke did