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Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg - Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg - Still D.R.E.
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  • Дата релиза: 21.07.2024
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Yeah, nigga, I'm still fuckin' wit' ya Still waters run deep Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E '99 nigga (guess who's back) Still, still doing that shit, Andre? Oh, for sho', yeah, check me out It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot 'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off How nigga? My last album was The Chronic They want to know if he still got it They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it (If you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats Still not lovin' police (uh huh) Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho') Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life) Still the beat bangs, still doin' my thang Since I left, ain't too much changed, still I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week Still, I stay close to the heat And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat Treat rap like Cali weed, I smoke 'til I sleep Wake up in the a.m., compose a beat I bring the fire 'til you're soakin' in your seat It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth Since, Turn Off the Lights, from the World Class Wreckin' Cru I'm still at it, After-mathematics In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E It ain't nothing but more hot shit Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch Laid back in the shack, play this track I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world (Still, hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl) I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back (So if you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre be the name, still runnin' the game Still, got it wrapped like a mummy Still, ain't trippin', love to see young blacks get money Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood Hit my boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars Still gon' get mine regardless (still) I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still) Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E Right back up in ya motherfuckin' ass 9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up D-R-E right back on top of thangs Smoke some with your dog No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks! Some of that real sticky icky icky Ooh wee! Put it in the air Boy, you's a fool, D-R-E