Remember man, '92, me, Dre, Tha Pound, Rage
It was
Just all about, you know what I'm sayin'
Death Row as time went by, you know
Niggas start having money, success
Bitches, weed, cars, homes, you
Know what I'm sayin', the flyest shit
Along with that comes
Jealousy, envy, destruction
And along those lines run life and death
You know, so a few years went by, a couple
Albums, success, out of the
Blue sky Dre departs, he leaves us
Death Row
Will we sink or will we stay afloat?
Later on that year, I lose
My nigga Pac, damn, it's a cold world
Guess it's all on me, Death Row for life
Gotsta handle my businesson
The frontlineas usual

Oh but what will you say
If I never set foot in your door again
What will you say to your friends then
Will you tell them
Who has the last laugh now