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    Good evening... This is your fucking captain speaking
    We will soon be reaching an altitude of 4 million and a half feet
    That's 8 million miles in the sky
    Please undo your seatbelt for takeoff
    You are now free to smoke up out the cabinet
    [Dr. Dre]
    I'm Dre from back in the day from
    Nwa from black and the grey from
    Chokin' a bitch to smackin' her face from
    Stackin' up bodies to rackin' the K's up?
    From rackin' up hits to stackin' the crates up
    I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm
    And what was happenin' in rap entertainment
    Me and Shady, far as competition faggot there ain't none
    Speak of the devil, it's attack of the Rainman
    Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron
    Soon as the blade spun, vrum they run away from
    Who wanna play dungeon, no one is safe from
    In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
    Wait it ain't funny man, it's urgent I need one
    Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun
    And an emergency squirt gun to spray-a one
    So one more time for old time's sake
    Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
    And just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
    And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)
    So one more time for old time's sake
    Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
    And just send a little bit of that smoke my way
    And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)
    Smoke signal in the sky like verizon wireless
    A nice environment, suprise entirely
    hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrant
    Takin' lives of firemen, say goodbye here I am again
    Naked wives and vicodin
    Before I begin to get to so high pussyboy I could spin
    Vin vin Fuck the handle, I fly off the hinge
    Let the boy off the bench coach, and throw it to him
    There he goes in his trenchcoat, no clothes again
    Baby make us some french toast and show us some skin
    I show you every inch grows in my foreskin
    Show me nipple, I pinch both and throw up a ten
    Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again
    The sorceror of intercourse, if it's forced it's him
    Don't fight the feelin' if you're feeling the force within
    When you wake up in the mornin' next to the porcelain

    [Dr. Dre]
    Now when there's smoke there's fire
    When there's fire there's flames
    When there's flames there's Chronic
    Either you high or you ain't
    I got no time for no games
    Naah uh he ain't playin'
    He's gon' get the Ak and aim it right at your bra-ain
    I'm slightly insa-ane, back on Creatine
    Hypnotic and red bull, it's an incredible energy drink
    And It's givin' me wings, I believe I can fly
    While I pee on a girl, you won't catch me Csi
    It's as easy as pie, and as simple as cake
    Dre get on the mic and make 'em tremble and shake
    [Dr. Dre]
    Now put your smoke up in the air, raise your Henny and Coke
    And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know
    We can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do it
    Let's get in to it, your smokin' with the triedest and truest
    I got the midas touch, when it comes to rollin' shit up
    You mother fuckers ain't smokin' you just holdin' shit up
    Now here we go let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt
    I smoke the kind of stuff that makes the records go number one
    Cause if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed
    Now them words are just a little more personal for me
    Seein' as how, I blew up off from puffin' them trees
    We're smokin' up for me, fuck yeah light it up cheech
    Cmon smoke me out cuz, gimme contact buzz
    Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff
    But this is earth callin', Shady man cmon back What
    Man we're losin' him, he won't even respond back, Fuck
    Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn bitches)
    Dre it's hot, I think he better go check on their temperatures
    I'll get the thermometer, you get the bandages
    Now baby just bend over, just more of the damn bitches

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