This is a song about "Ambush"

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

Its bound to be a blast, you wont leave with a frown

What's in for me? god sent for me, my soldiers in the infantry,

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Coming at you full force like a military assault/

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Every single season i just feel the wrath of over blast

I don't care who i bomb, hell i'll bomb vancouver,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Wonder if they take it all back

I'll come around and sneak attack

Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Theres monsters in the rear view we under attack