Tarrie B was the first hallway good white girl rapper who was brought in to Ruthless Records by her friend Eazy-E, but she had a terrible relationship with Dr. Dre. Things got so bad that after the Grammys one year Dr. Drew punched her in the face. In retaliation she dropped this diss track that was like a flamethrower on almost everyone involved with Ruthless Records and in particular Dr. Dre.
I didn't come in like a sucker
And I'm not going out like one ************
Yeah, I speak my mind, don't tell me to shut up
Play me close homeboy (What up)
If your name ain't on it
Then my record won't hit?
If you don't produce it, it ain't legit?
That's ********, you living like a sucker
You stuck up, suped up, sorry ************
A Ruthless attack is what's going down
But you ain't got nothing to do with Comptown
I produce myself so I brag it
Go back to wearing sequins, 'cause you look like a ******
World Class? You got no class
So when they said that you'd produce me, I said I'll pass
As for the Grammys, I'll put that on the shelf
It takes a punk ************ to play himself
Your best shot was weak, I didn't need no stiches
Get this straight, I ain't one of your bitches
You cartoon gangsta, I'm calling your bluff
Hitting a woman that makes you real tough
I had enough of you flaunting your grip
I'm no fan so get off of your own tip
'Cause the music you make may come from the streets
But it sounds like Ultimate Breaks & Beats
My opinion is you ain't all that
You're a *****, the definition: cat
And that ain't no joke you think that it's funny?
Integrity is more important than money
And either you got it or you don't, but I won't front
I'm just here to stunt
One producer who said he'd produce this
With or without you, I'm Ruthless