Music Cause we came here to set this party off right Let's bounce tonight And if they don't let us in through the front room Come through the side Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without At least saying goodbye So I'm a people on the left, for my people on the right Swing one last time Get your ass up for the doctor, one more time Get your ass up for the doctor, come on now Here we go, cliffhanger, it's another clutchbanger Got the hanging on the edge of your seat, get on down Time's up, game's over, you lose, I win Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here Ooh yeah, new year, next phase begin Look who's got you going crazy again I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come back, full circle again You a fad, that means it's something that we already had But once you're gone, you don't come back Too bad you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we outgrind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk around just playing the violin behind you Enough with all the pissing and moaning, whining and bitching Sitting, observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond worldwide We're on the charts with a bullet and still flying But we came here to set this party off right, let's bounce tonight And if they don't let us in through the front, we'll come through the side Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without at least saying goodbye So I'm a people on the left, for my people on the right, swing one last time When Dr. Dre says crump, you will get it crump, get it crump, crump, crump, crump And when 50 Cent says jump, you'll get a one-foot and jump, jump, jump, jump, jump The fun's just tremendous, we drop you all to sense it I don't gotta promote it, for you to know that Doc is off the benches We keep the party rocking off the hinges We ain't showing off, we're just going off popular consensus But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is tough, Doc is all washed up, knock it off Who the * is Doc impressing? Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression You must be on a cock and Doc is not, let's go on guessing So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record We gon' have this motherfucker hopping in a second That's why we always save the best cut last To make you scratch your knees for it, like fresh cut grass You've seen us ran with the sharks, wrestle with alligators Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap, maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces, waste the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Trader Pass the mic and we can play the back and forth all day Like the hot potato game, that's why we cater Guess we came here to set this party off right, let's bounce tonight And if they don't let us in through the front, we'll come through the side Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without at least saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right, scream one last time Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do, we make the club jump Everywhere we go, it's no secret, everybody knows When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved Plenty honeys involved, it's sunny Sundays in Palm Trees Galley Everyday is just another party from the valleys, all the way to the main mall alleys Let's rally, hands up for the grand finale Now Ray's about to speak, Dre's about to speak Blaze upon the weed, six days about the week You can catch me in the studio, banging out the beach To provide you with the heat that keep blazing out the speaker So never say never, cause Shady had the man together Along with your unit records, presents the return of the, the doctor No one can do it better, we tear the club off and leave without a shred of evidence at all We came here to set this party off right, let's bounce tonight And if they don't let us in through the front, we'll come through the side Cause I don't ever want to leave the game without at least saying goodbye So I'm a people on the left, for my people on the right, scream one last time Yeah, still aftermath, 2006 And don't worry about that these times album, it's coming We gon' make Dre do it, 50 Cent G-Unit, Obey Trice, D-Twizzy, Snack Pro, Dr. Dre We ain't leaving, let's go! Ha ha! Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming out! Peace! Dear Bill Gates... Oh s**t! I almost forgot! You're coming with me! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Bye bye See you in hell... bunkers