Devil's Pie (Remix)

Call me Dre I'm from the north side Where everybody is all talk but no one wants to ride Just look at you, you pitiful Step to close you will get ended And know in this world there is no resurrectin' They worried bout the wrong man, I'm only fifteen Pull up and get hit with your big sweet sixteen Thirteen reasons I'm that guy, you making ten dollars I made that in a minute or less than five Ain't no point of a vest if you get hit in your neck Same reason why I let these bars move through your flesh I open a world where they don't settle for less You still wearing a vest, they don't aim for the chest Headshots, make your body drop straight to your death They gon' open that wound Which means take off that vest When I step in the room Please stand from your desk Now salute to me before your unknown death (Make your body drop straight to your death) (They gon' open that wound) (Which means take off that vest) (When I step in the room) (Please stand from your desk) (Now salute to me before your unknown death)