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Same old shit, gibberish
Why the fuck you wanna choke me?
I don't give no kisses, I have no wife
Buncha toddlers wanna sleep in my crib
Well, niggas, sorry, you're in bad luck, you're not welcome
Watermelon dripping from my head, it's a mess
Be the one who wants to fuck me
I already fucked a lot of people
Call the police, my brand new boots are on fire
Whoo, I wish I had a Twin Dre
I'm not happy by myself, uh
Why the thunder tryna scare me, ayy
Whoa, bitches, outta my face
We need the cops for these real nigga lawbreakers

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Confused”

  • Featuring: 50 Cent, Nate Dogg
  • Release Date: 2005

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[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]

Same old shit, gibberish
Why the fuck you wanna choke me?
I don't give no kisses, I have no wife
Buncha toddlers wanna sleep in my crib
Well, niggas, sorry, you're in bad luck, you're not welcome
Watermelon dripping from my head, it's a mess
Be the one who wants to fuck me
I already fucked a lot of people
Call the police, my brand new boots are on fire
Whoo, I wish I had a Twin Dre
I'm not happy by myself, uh
Why the thunder tryna scare me, ayy
Whoa, bitches, outta my face
We need the cops for these real nigga lawbreakers

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

These motherfuckers are making me motherfucking confused
Ride my Gucci Toyota, get me in my crib
Nothing like a baby carriage
Stop acting like a bunny you ass

[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Dr. Dre together]

Call the mf cops, I've had enough
There a lotta trouble
Still tryna fuck these babes
They gotta stop crying, you know (Dre) (50 Cent) with crying and screaming babies
Sold out, bitch

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

These motherfuckers are making me motherfucking confused
Ride my Gucci Toyota, get me in my crib
Nothing like a baby carriage
Stop acting like a bunny you ass

[Outro: Pooh Beatz]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre