It goes lights, camera, action No lets all pretend we big stars Driving fancy cars Drinking expensive drinks at the hottest bar That's not reality by a long shot - so far we on our second bottle of henney but anyways A penny saved or so I heard, is a penny earned Im putting it away for a rainy day Which come plenty where I'm from the sun doesn't shine everyday I clip the leaf, keep the bud, put the stem away I light it up and write it down like Ernest Hemingway (Now im not trying to say the dude smoked weed, just that I like to smoke weed and write like he did.) We take it back to the essence of rap I'm just trying to keep the clothes on my back Which one of you haters got anything against that I'm just your average Rhoades, George Donna or Jack Dubgee on the CD, the same on my hat Dubgee is on a Macintosh trying to keep track The day that I quit is the day that I die and I aint ready to kick the bucket why lie? Transforming beats more than meets the eye The kick brought some weed now my hats are high my snares messed up he drank too much rye piano talked shit and made the strings all cry bass guitar jumped off the roof tried to fly conductor held his head let out a sigh and asked anybody why me but this is Dubgee I take my fun serious, why don't you try me? So when you see me and I'm out in the streets Stop by say hi tell me if you like the music and if you used to choose a different type of flavour that's cool stay true to it Everyone will change somehow Some later some now and most already done it so Imma have a little fun getting blunted on a Sunday and hopefully, we'll meet each other someday Yo Dubgee is up to bat I caught the pitch right under the stitching yo how you feel about that? See these are my beats and my words but this is Road Dogg's Vodka and Road Dogg's herbs so figure out what I paid for I hope you stay for the rest of the album you not my fans you my peers and I can't live without em this is my challenge cant win it if Im doubting myself Im not counting myself out yet I mellow out unplugged Music is my outlet, this is my first true love who needs to know what Im made of Chords strings melodies all of the above Now back in 93 when I had first just started to rap I took band class but lyrics is where my heart was at and even then I saw a casket Judge, Jury Executioner I think it's time to bury the hatchet A quick phone call is all I'm asking Plus I know you smoke, so take two tokes before you pass it 93' til infinity this is my passion don't count on no one else til I'm the last man standin And when you see me.........