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Still D.R.E. LyricsArtist: Dr.Dre
Album: Dr. Dre 2001 (Explicit)
Yeah nigga. We still fuckin wit ya.
Still water runs deep.
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, oh fo sure
Oh for sho', check me out
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K.nigga.
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot.
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the
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.
[Snoop - singing]
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 loving police (Uh huh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the
D-R-E (Repeat 2x)
Since the last time you heard from me I lost a
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping 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
My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat my 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 soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class
I'm still at it, After-mathematic
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I get skin, 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
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in
Try to be the king but the ace is back
[Snoop - singing]
So if you ain't up on thangs
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless
Right back up in ya muthafuckin ass
'95 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 stims, no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky
A little weed, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.
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