Dr Dre - Shittin' On The World Lyrics
Artist: dr. dre f/ mel-manIntro:Yes yes yall, ooh funk....Yes yes yall, to the beat yallFrom the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy yallOoh in come funkYes yes yall, to the beat yallFrom the ol schizzy its the yes yizzy yallOoh notes come wrongVerse 1:Dre is chillin, ruff is chillinWhat more can I say? (lets make a million)M-e-l-man, niggas call me mostI be rockin on the east and the west coastYour mail go back like emmitt smiths hairlineWith jordache devils and calvin kleinsThis shit be on my mind like odonnells interceptionsHow would I look with mikes complexionEat me, freak me, take your hand and leave meAll I wanna say is I dont really give a *****Cos most he be megaCopped the play station but still play the segaAnd in the pjs I dj and blow ampsBad as *? shrimp stampy? * with the food stampsHuh, Im not a stranger to dangerOn the streets I be known as the jaw rearrangerHeavy with the metal, mel-man ruleWhite boys say it now cool, cool, cool!!!I bring the fizzy thats the obviousI got a grip but the only clip I load be the floppy diskIn the sp or the mv, see three gHos see me comin in 3-dI spread lizzy with ten matesHit the skins and I break out like an inmateHey yo, thats how it is and thats how I want itThis is my world and Im shittin on itChorus:(on the world) shittin on it(on the world) shittin on the world(here me, yeah, shittin on the world)*repeat*Verse 2:I warm it up like humidityMel, okay Im here til infinityMy shit be outta...space with the ewokThis is my planet but I never wear the reebokWhen we rock to the beat of accapellaMost reigns supreme, niggas grab your umbrellasIts time to bounce so where the player, mate?Jealous mcs still drinkin on that hatorrade*****es flirtin with the giggles and chucklesYoull never get the jezzy bare, knuckleCos I get a tingle in the jimmy after three days in itHold up! back to the clinicUhh, aah, poked your ***** in the eyeThen I step like omegas hifi (awroof!)I walk the earth like mosesAny mackadocious, I grew up with no chipsShows I turn outI got dough but still call my hos on my burnoutBut cant phone long distanceIm a rich nigga still gettin public assistanceRockin shit on a task camGot mcs talkin bout I love you, manBut you cant get my last budOr my last dove outta beats we be makinDre and m-e-l got the whole earth quakinThats how it is and thats how I want itThis is my world and Im shittin on itChorus x3Outro: (over chorus)Yes yes yall, ooh funk...Yes yes yall, to the beat yallFrom the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy yallOoh in come funkYes yes yall, to the beat yallEvery three days and the el change ? ? ?Ooh, most come funk