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Who is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gun44 reason come to mindWhy you motherfuckin brothers' hard to findHe be walkin on the streets and fuckin with mineStupid punk can't fuck with a mastermindSee I never take a step on a Compton blockor LA without the AK ready to popCos them punk motherfuckers in black and whiteAin't the only motherfuckers I gots to fightI thinks it's better to be retellin the facts than cuffed upand jacked and fucked upWhat you niggas lookin at? You goingoddamn! Cos it's the cityand for you to survive a nigga gotta be a gangstaAnd I'm a nigga you can't removeTook out a lot of motherfuckers for tryin to proveTo their homies that they can hang by dealin with meBut once again in the end they D-E-A-DI never did time on a murder yetCos I relax and back, do a job and jetYo I know you understand my flowSo here we go with Death RowCome let a motherfucker knowWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunD-R-EA motherfucker who's known for carryin gatsand kick raps that make snapsAdapts to anything violent that I'm located atIf you see me on the solo moves best believe that I'm strapped4-4, .tre-8 or AK-47Cos slowly but surely send you on a stairway to heavenJust put my finger on the trigger and pull backand lay a punk motherfucker flatAs he wonder what popped before he got poppedI told you I was Dre and you know it don't stopNow I know you understand my flowSo here we go with Death RowCome let a motherfucker knowWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunI breaks em off, I breaks em off yeahI breaks em off, I breaks em off yeahI breaks em off but I ain't speakin about between the thighsI'm talkin about cockin a gauge in between your eyesThat'll make you drop to your knees cos you realisethat a gat will make any nigga civilisedOld buster ass nigga talkin bullshitDon't know that I'm the wrong nigga to fuck withGet lit or hit up by the doctorA nigga that breaks em off proper-lyReal G so doubt itI'm the one who's doin it while these other niggas talk about itAnd if motherfuckers come at me wrongI straight put my .44 Desert Eagle to his motherfuckin domeAnd show him why they call me the notorious oneThe name's Dre Eastwood when I'm packin a gunYou don't believe me, well step up and give it a tryAnd if you die youse a buster cos real niggas don't dieBut some still don't hear me thoughYou're too near me not to hear me, nigga yoSo now you knowWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunWho is the man with the masterplan?A nigga witta motherfuckin gunmore free lyrics