[Boy talks to lady to start the song]. [Verse 1 - Game (DRE)]. What happened in hip hop. That got pac and big shot. The thicks blocks. Now every rapper claim. He let his clique pop. But even myself told the gun. To know the run then get shot. Ive been there before. Now im fuckin with doc. (Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers). If not i push rocks. Intisipatin my encarceration. Media think im fakin like mason. But when it comes to mase. Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face. I find out who sprayed it. And im putting you under the pavement. No buddhist priest catholic or babtist pastor can save him. Im far from religious. But i got beliefs so i put. Cannary yellow diamonds. On my jesus peace. I came back from the dead. Without a part of my chest. Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest. I waited for 3 years. While everyone else dropped. Now i understand why NAS. Did a song with his pop. [Chorus x2]. Im ready to die. Without a reasonable doubt. Smoke chronic and hit it. Doggy style before i go out. Until they sign my death certificate. All eyez on me. Im still at it illmatic. And thats THE DOCUMENTARY. [Verse 2]. If i die my niggas fuck it. I did a song with Mary Blige my niggas. Got a hook from faith. No verse from Jay. I guess on westside story. He thought i spit in his face. I told Ed Lover & Moni Love. I was talkin to Ja. With that mayback line. It was payback time. Keep fuckin with me nigga. Ill put you under me. Take your car and trade it in. For eight 3 hundred C's. If you cross my T. I dodt your eyes. You'd do life in a cementary. I'll do mine with shyne. Come home sit in the thrown. With my legs crossed. And my air force. Middle finget rough. Fuck the world. Cause im fellin like puff. When life after death hit. Mo' money mo' problems. And i lost my best friend. Im the second dopest nigga. From compton u'll ever hear. The first nigga only put out albums. Every 7 years (haha). [Game (Commentator)]. (You know what speakin of Jay. That just makes me roll down. Now your song westside story). Ohh Ohh. (You got a line that says. Dont wear throwbacks. Or drive ride in maybacks. Is that a shot at Jay?). Naa i was talkin about Ja Rule. Yeah So Yeah i got a lot of. Respect for Jay. You know what im saying. I never take shots at legends. Thats just something i dont do. [Verse 3 - Game (Busta)]. Let me tell you why i do this shit. Im a son of a gun. Cause moms was a hoover crip. First day i got signed. I had to prove i spit. Freestyle with Busta Rhymes. (son you can sing). Told to Jay and Doc Dre.. I could finally put the shoes on. Now that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone. The q gone. They say truth hurts. Chunk like quick sand. Dont stop me in traffic. And ask about hitman. I gotta restore the feelin. It crawled from under the rock. After the dog pound. Crushed the buildings. I got a family to feed. Im the middle of 9 children. We can talk about a loan. After i sell 5 million. If i tell you i aint game. And i dont know Dre.. You gonn do me like x-zibit. And cut half of my face?. I take all the credit. For putting the west. Back on the map. If you aint feelin that. Go sign Gorilla Black!!!. [Chorus x2]. (DOCUMENTARY). *Enviado por "Sekef"