Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E. (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E. (en) Lyrics
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (
Guess who's back)
Still, still doing that shit, huh Dre?
Oh for sure, 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 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 pace
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 the
gangsters all across the world
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
Since the last time you heard
from me I lost some friends
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 feet
My life's like a soundtrack I
wrote to the beat
Treat rap like Cali weed, I
smoke till I sleep
Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I bring the fire till 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 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
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
(Still hitting 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
running the game
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't tripping, 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 living hard
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
Still gonna get mine regardless
Right back up in ya motherfucking 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 stems,
no sticks!
Some of that real sticky icky icky
Ooo Wee, put it in the air
For you's a fool D.R.
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