[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]

1996, I left it all behind

Cause I ain't got no roof on mine

I had to jump ship, I double back for my

My accountant handle my shit

I never been the losing kind

Grind

I'm feeling like it's year one

I'm a fool anywhere, near square one

But ain't no glass ceilings, I crash through 'em

Ain't no cold spells, I light a match to 'em

Ain't no haters, right, just say congrats to 'em

This is Detox, this rehab to 'em

I bring it back years later, let it flow through 'em

Putting that chronic in their system like I used to do 'em

Respected, so it's proven that's what I been doing

Moving the game like weight and everybody been using

Bitch, it ain't really nothing left to say

You're tuned in to Detox, I'm Dr. Dre

[Chorus: Dr. Dre]

(Pow) Guns blaze when I shine

Make a wish quick, no star and I'm the shooting kind

(Pow) Front page all the time

You boys think sick, but I ain't got no roof on mine

(I dream topless, I live topless)

Like my girl is the game with her titties out

(I dream topless, I live topless)

Sky is the limit, I'm paid to run the city now

[Verse 2: Eminem]

My motto is live by the bottle

So why is my supply low, bring in a truckload with a high-low

Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky though

Ghetto idol I think, but what do I know

Shit I know a lot more than I should

The hood stood by me just like I thought it would

Don't act like I'm Hollywood when I probably could

I don't polly, Muhammad Ali of rap, I don't lolly gag

West Coast, the home of the body-bag

The shotty, the Mag Los Angeles, where the party at

You can catch me anywhere where there's Bacardi at

Yeah, Andre is back so have a cardiac

Started back with the black Raiders starter cap

Gangsta rap, we practically fuckin' started that

Everyday with this game I'm gettin' smarter at

Sky's the limit so everytime I get on a track

[Chorus: Sly Pyper]

Guns blaze when I shine

Nigga wish quick, no startin' I'm the shootin' kind

Front page all the time

You boys think sick but I ain't got no roof on mine

I dream topless, I live topless

Like my girl is the game with her titties out

I dream topless, I live topless

Sky’s the limit, I’m paid to run the city now

[Verse 3: Nas]

Your skin's your travelin' bag of your existence

Yours is shabby and scab while mines glistenin'

Vivid on my skin how many continents I’ve visit then

You could journey with me to different places by listenin'

Shittin' on 'em, ya brother got it covered

We can slug it, knuckle it however you want I love it

A hustler's wit, the grit the grind

My genetic code make-up, murderer by design

On mayan calendar time when night meets day

I’m in a light grey Bugatti like a high-speed chase

Adrenaline like jogger the jump in rope in place

The Muhammad Ali hobbies no pilates tryna keep the ocean by me

Hit a rich man’s wife see what these hoes can buy me

Lookin' forward but it’s nice to see the road behind me

Hotel’s a seven star, baguette's glowin'

Keep your lid yet dawg the private jet Boeing topless

[Chorus: Sly Pyper]

Guns blaze when I shine

Make a wish quick, no startin' I'm the shootin' kind

Front page all the time

You boys think sick but I ain't got no roof on mine

I drink topless, I live topless

Like my girl is the game with her titties out

I drink topless, I live topless

Sky’s the limit, I’m paid to run the city now

[Verse 4: T.I.]

Ay, this the DR., in charge of saving artists out the ER

Bring them back to life, beats like CPR

Made the westside worldwide, no PR

Gangsta rap god, I'm the end all, be all

California love, from the Bloods to the C-Dogs

The Compton monsters make you wanna cut your MP off

The greatest in the game, haters should be ashamed

For not acknowledging the brain of the west coast king

Brought Chronic to the scene, folded pills in the lean

Now the game full of puppets, look at me: no strings

Again and again I've shown, you seen me

Piss on niggas' egos, ruin they self esteem

Sky the limit, no roof, I can do what you dream

Done it all 'fore you ever did a thing, knamean?

Tees and black jeans, no bling, just bang

Officially deranged, clinically insane

Look Eazy, ain't a damn thing changed, I promise

Still live like we did back with Straight Outta Compton

Taught niggas how to have attitudes on some hood shit

Showed them what to smoke when they were blazing that bullshit

That's why you smell the drug aroma when my record play

Not a blemish on my image, decorated resume

A legendary legacy

All that I was, you'll never be, fuck is y'all telling me?

Forever on top

Face it, you'll never be better than the Doc, ask Pac

Again, I say it's never gon' stop

Face it, you'll never be greater than the Doc, ask Pac

[Chorus: Dr. Dre]

Guns blaze when I shine

Make a wish quick, no star and I'm the shooting kind

Front page all the time

You boys think sick, but I ain't got no roof on mine

(I dream topless, I live topless)

Like my girl is the game with her titties out

(I dream topless, I live topless)

Sky is the limit, I'm paid to run the city now