Dr. Dre — Topless Original Version

[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: Nas] Your skin's your travelling bag of your existence Yours is shabby and scab, while mine's glistenin' Vivid on my skin, how many continents I visit then You can journey with me to different places by listenin' Shitting on them, your brother got it covered We can slug it, knuckle it, however you want it, 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 the light grey Bugatti like a high speed chase Adrenaline like jogger, the jumping rope in place Muhammed Ali hobbies, no Pilates, tryna keep the ocean by me Hit a rich man's wife, see what these hoes can buy me Looking forward, but it's nice to see the road behind me Hotel's a seven star, Baguette's glowing Keep your lid, yet dawg, the private jet Boeing, topless [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