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[Intro]
All aboard!
OK, next stop, my basement
Snap! Haha
I'll meet you down there!
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 1]
Haters getting mad
They done had enough of Shady
You slay me
Nothing you say matters enough to touché me
Rappers try to play me
They use Hailie as a ukulele
Whoopsa-that-a-fucking-daisy
That’s a no-no
Even she knows
Dada’s fucking crazy
Fucking animal, cuckoo, bananas
Fuckin' A, B
Maybe it's because
I never had a mother raise me
Fuck around and throw a baby
At another baby
You may think it's 'cause
Of the way that I was brought up
But it's all caught up to me now
Karmas in the waters
Every line I ever said
Has got me in a corner
You might think it doesn't creep upon ya
But it all does
You wouldn't listen, man
I tried to warn ya when you started
Now your brain's all haunted
'Cause of all the shit you thought of
Chainsaw slaughters
Turn your daughters into sawdust
I never thought it'd come to this
I ought to just be honest
But
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 2]
"Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it
They get so mad when I call them both faggots"
All these fucking voices in my head, I can't take it
Someone shut that fucking baby up 'fore I shake it
You're standing adjacent
To Jason, slash, Leatherface, and
Together makes 'em
A fucking bad combination
I lashed at the doctor in my last operation
Shoved the Wiener Schnitzel up his ass
Hopped away, some-
-body please stop the patient
Get the cops to mace him
Homie, I'm the Scheiße
Ask Doctor Dreizehn
I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away, son
No, not a-now, not a chance, not today, son
I can't believe, I leave for one brief second
And you pussies queef all over the rap game, naked
And use a leaf to wipe up the crap stain, feck it
I'll just keep saying the same exact same, check it
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 3]
Elevator in my house
I'll smell ya later
I blew the fuck up
A hamster in the microwave, I
Thinking 'bout an escalator now
Steps, I hate 'em
Told the neighbors step away
Then I just pepper sprayed 'em
Yeah, for every time you ride down the street
Or hideout, drive by my house and beep
Like, now mothafucka, try now to sleep
Lie down fucker (Baa) Try counting sheep
And you're tryna find out why now there's beef
Mace in your face, bitch, cry now pussy
This is my house, all nine thousand feet
So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth
Then I shove 'em in the elevator
Take 'em to the top
Stand above 'em
Just to cut the fucking cable
Let 'em plop
Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator
Get a pop
While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement
Yelling "Stop!"
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Outro]
Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit
This must be all that there is, this must be it
Fucking-A, even got a bidet
To wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper
Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off
I can just toss a flying saucer in it
The shit's awesome
Yeah, fucking elevator
Living in a house with a fucking elevator
All aboard!
OK, next stop, my basement
Snap! Haha
I'll meet you down there!
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 1]
Haters getting mad
They done had enough of Shady
You slay me
Nothing you say matters enough to touché me
Rappers try to play me
They use Hailie as a ukulele
Whoopsa-that-a-fucking-daisy
That’s a no-no
Even she knows
Dada’s fucking crazy
Fucking animal, cuckoo, bananas
Fuckin' A, B
Maybe it's because
I never had a mother raise me
Fuck around and throw a baby
At another baby
You may think it's 'cause
Of the way that I was brought up
But it's all caught up to me now
Karmas in the waters
Every line I ever said
Has got me in a corner
You might think it doesn't creep upon ya
But it all does
You wouldn't listen, man
I tried to warn ya when you started
Now your brain's all haunted
'Cause of all the shit you thought of
Chainsaw slaughters
Turn your daughters into sawdust
I never thought it'd come to this
I ought to just be honest
But
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 2]
"Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it
They get so mad when I call them both faggots"
All these fucking voices in my head, I can't take it
Someone shut that fucking baby up 'fore I shake it
You're standing adjacent
To Jason, slash, Leatherface, and
Together makes 'em
A fucking bad combination
I lashed at the doctor in my last operation
Shoved the Wiener Schnitzel up his ass
Hopped away, some-
-body please stop the patient
Get the cops to mace him
Homie, I'm the Scheiße
Ask Doctor Dreizehn
I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away, son
No, not a-now, not a chance, not today, son
I can't believe, I leave for one brief second
And you pussies queef all over the rap game, naked
And use a leaf to wipe up the crap stain, feck it
I'll just keep saying the same exact same, check it
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Verse 3]
Elevator in my house
I'll smell ya later
I blew the fuck up
A hamster in the microwave, I
Thinking 'bout an escalator now
Steps, I hate 'em
Told the neighbors step away
Then I just pepper sprayed 'em
Yeah, for every time you ride down the street
Or hideout, drive by my house and beep
Like, now mothafucka, try now to sleep
Lie down fucker (Baa) Try counting sheep
And you're tryna find out why now there's beef
Mace in your face, bitch, cry now pussy
This is my house, all nine thousand feet
So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth
Then I shove 'em in the elevator
Take 'em to the top
Stand above 'em
Just to cut the fucking cable
Let 'em plop
Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator
Get a pop
While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement
Yelling "Stop!"
[Hook]
There once was a saying that I used to say
Back in the day when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He'd say "What if you went platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-something million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator
[Outro]
Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit
This must be all that there is, this must be it
Fucking-A, even got a bidet
To wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper
Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off
I can just toss a flying saucer in it
The shit's awesome
Yeah, fucking elevator
Living in a house with a fucking elevator