Mr. Potato Head lyrics

by

Dr. Dre


[Hook]
I Made You!
Yes I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
I Made You!
I Made You!
Mr. Potatohead I Made You!
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n*ggas how I move

[Bridge]
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta

[Verse 1]
Look at what you n*ggas made, ain't that a b*tch
Created a monster, kicked me outta G-Unit
Put me in converse, matter of fact give me a di*k
Just like Olivia so you can suck my sh*t
Gimme a pen so I can be the hardest in the click
Wind me up n*gga then gimme some lips
So I can talk about you faggot n*ggas ain't no thugs
While I'm at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So I can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I need a get away car and you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the .38 snub
And a Banks album cause that's where I got my buds
Gimme muscles like 50, gimme Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Mason fans
Gimme some glasses so I can watch Mason dance
Who movin? You singing? n*gga gimme ya fans
Gimme a tattoo tear, gimme some ears
So I can hear police talkin when you disappear
[Hook]
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr. Potato Head
I Made you
Yes, I Made you
Mr. Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you
I Made You!
Mr. Potato Head I Made you!
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n*ggas how I move

[Sample: Tony Yayo]
And I'd like to thank Game 'cause he's Mr Potato Head of the year
Put together gangsta

[Verse 2]
Rolling through Connecticut in a stolen mini-van
Stop at his house, I don't see "Many Men"
Matter of fact, I don't see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer, why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Making me 5 times platinum wasn't part of his plan
Same sh*t same snitch, you know how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
And I bet every quarter in your "Piggy Bank"
Lloyd told N.Y.P.D. who got 50 shanked
Next time when the lights go out
I'm pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out
[Hook]
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
I Made you!
I Made You!
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you n*ggas how I move

[Bridge]
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck you know you ain't gangsta

[Outro: Phat Rat]
G-G-G-G-G.... NOT!
You b*tch ass n*ggas
Check this out man
I'm not gonna be playing these mother f*cking games
Mr. Potato head now you wanna be a comedian n*gga
This sh*t is R-E-A-L n*gga!
Real n*gga
Black wall street
Wait wait
Like I told you last time
It's THE black wall street you b*tch ass n*gga
And Oliv, 'cuse me OLIVER!
You punk mother f*cker
I'm still taking heat from my n*ggas
For looking at your mother f*ckin' ass n*gga
You somebodies son
You b*tch ass n*gga
I'ma catch up to your ass n*gga
Muscle mouth ass b*tch
That's alright though n*gga
G-U-Not n*gga
This is black wall street n*gga
Tell me where you at
That's all we need to know n*gga
Cause this is real n*gga
This is the streets n*gga
Brazil & Wilmington n*gga
In case you didn't know n*gga
That's right in the heart of COMPTON
You b*tch ass n*gga
And Olivia, get that mother f*cking lil' ass red
Motherf*cking shorts off your mother f*cking ass on that video
Everybody can you see your balls b*tch
The f*ck is wrong with you
My n*ggas know I tried to holla at your b*tch ass n*gga
I'ma f*ck you up n*gga
It's your fault
50 Snitch
This is Phat Rat n*gga
In case you forgot n*gga
Double!
[Sample]
Mr. Potatohead I made you!
I kill who is my enemy
I don't give a f*ck
If you talk sh*t
I make you a follower yeah
You crack me up kid
Your stupid
I'm much more agile then ever
Got more style so yo whatever, whatever, whatever
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