Lyrics:

Secretary: This is how we do it... this is how we do it

Sec: Last chance records, may i help you?
Oh, what's up girl! That nigga came over last night, and guess what
He was a busta. But hold on a second
Excuse me, may I help you?
Poison: Yeah, I wanna see Chester, I got an appointment with him
Sec: Won't you have a seat, he'll be with you shortly

Sec: Mr Johnson, your 2:30 is here
Mr J: Eh, send him in. Damn, your showing a little good today girl
Sec: Mr johnson will see you now
Mr J: He heey! Come on in here boy, see I told you you was goin' be
A star, didn't I?
P: Man, fuck being a star, I want some motherfucking money man, you ow
Me
Some money

Mr J: Man, money! wha???
P: Man, my record went double platinum, what the fuck is you talkin'
About!
Mr J: Let me...
P: Fuck that!

Mr J: AAOOWW! you didn't have to shoot me...
P: Yeah, muthafucka, now fuck that! It's too late for that shit!

Sec: AAAW, You shot Mr Johnson!

P: SHUT UP, BITCH!