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Well, um, I mean you still got a good Relationship with him today? Me and Suge cool as A motherfucker. I'm cool with Suge, I'm cool with Master P, Dr. Dre, I'm cool with everybody. Yeah, I mean how can you not be cool With Snoop? But I, I had to go get That cool with him. I had to go sit Down with Suge. On Crip, that was my nigga. Eighteen years old, lost and low, yeah. Crack money had a nigga open, hopin' that that Rap shit wasn't just cap shit. G-Dub no Dre? Okay, that's cool. But that's old news to niggas like us. 'Cause if so, he would've signed us off top. But bro stay solid, so I'ma stay solid to That. Studio every night to the early morn'. Bloods and Crips all movin' on one accord, Cuz did that. Took Death Row to the top, My buzz did that. Caught that case, came out Safe, Blood did that. So through the ups and the downs, real ones Know not to kick niggas when they down. Especially when we was down, that nigga picked Niggas up. Gang bang on NY stages, Hittin' niggas up. Death Row. Y'all remember that. Yep. Yeah, he did some bullshit, I'm admittin' that. But comin' at a real Crip like he ain't One. Especially when he helped fuckin' make one. On the dead homies, I was at the motherfuckin' Top when I hit my nigga up and said, "You need to grab Pac." Told Daz, "Hook him Up, bruh, straight up out the box. Here's the game, here's the beats, here's the keys To the lock." And we hit them niggas. Yes, sir. It was us, cuz. Look around, it still is just us, cuz. Dre rich, Nate gone, and Ricky too. And look at me, shit, I'm 'bout to turn 50 soon. You always said I'd be a star In the game, now I got a star on The fuckin' Walk of Fame. I hopped out and C-walked on my star on The fuckin' Walk of Fame in that motherfuckin' Death Row chain, nigga. I know you seen that. Lot of motherfuckers don't know. Shit, nigga, we been cool. This man changed my life. Shit. Nigga, we made history together. I'm talkin' 'bout real history, nigga, like when They write the history books, they gon' look at This shit like The Great Depression. You know, the, the stock exchange. This shit is historic, man. Death Row Records, man, we did that shit, nigga. Suge Knight, Real nigga, man. Think about all the great shit you did, nigga. Let bygones be bygones. Yeah. What up, Dre? Daz, Kurupt, what up, dog? Lady of Rage, RBX, D. O. C. Nate Dogg, rest in peace. Ricky Harris, rest in peace. DJ Warren G. Dr. Dre. City of Compton. City of Lon, bitch. Death Row Records will go down in history, nigga. We did that. Yeah, nigga. We did that. Done.