Dr.Dre - Dre Day (Edited) Lyrics
[Dr. Dre:]Yeah, hell yeah. You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah.[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]Mista Busta. Where you at?Can't scrap a lick, so I know you got your ghatYou stay on hard, from gankin' your road dogsThe hood you threw up with, homies you grew up withDon't even respect your assSo now it's time for the doctor to check your ass, foolUsed to be my homey, used to be my aceNow I wanna slap the taste out your mouthMake you bow down to the rowGankin' me, now I'm gankin' you, little hoeOh, don't think I forgot, let you slideLet Me Ride, just another homicideYeah it's me so I'm a talk onStompin' on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk onSo strap on your Compton hatYour 'loc's & watch your back 'cause you might get smoked 'loc& pass the bud & stay low-keyB.G. 'cause you lost all your homey's loveNow call it what you want toYou trip wit me, now it's a must that I trip wit you.[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayDoggy Dogg's definitely in the houseBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayDeath Row's definitely in the houseBow wow wow yippy yo yippy yayThe sounds of a dog brings me to another dayPlay, with my bone. Would you Timmy?It seems like your good for makin' jokes about your jimmyWell, here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not likeI heard she was the 'Frisco ----But on the rizeals, I'm talkin' about you & meToe to toe, Tim M U TYour bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious& them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious.You get with Doggy Dogg. Oh is he crazy?With your mama & your daddy hollin' "Baby"So won't they let you knowThat if you step to Dre, fool, your steppin' to Death Row& I ain't even slangin' them thingsI'm hollin' 1 8 7 with my ghat in your mouth, fool.[Break 2:]Yeah, Long Beach & Compton together on this trackAnd just when you thought we were slippin'Boo yeah! Right back at ya.Now, you wanna step up & get your cranium cracked, step on upAnd remember the nameMighty, mighty D R. And we puttin' in work. Yeah![Verse 3: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg][Snoop Dogg:]Now understand this my homey Dre can't be touched.[Dr. Dre:]Luke's bendin' over.[Snoop Dogg:]So Luke's gettin' stuffed, busta.[Dr. Dre:]Musta thought I was sleazyOr thought I was a mark 'cause I used to hang with Eazy.[Snoop Dogg:]Animosity, made you speak but you spoke.Hey yo Dre.[Dr. Dre:]What up?[Snoop Dogg:]Break him off somethin' 'loc.[Dr. Dre:]If it ain't another hoe that I got's to get withGap teeth in your mouth so my ghat's got's to fit.[Snoop Dogg:]With my sack on your tonsilsWhile your on stage rappin' at your whack ass concerts.[Dr. Dre:]& I'm a snatch your ass from the backsideTo show you how Death Row pull off that whoride.[Snoop Dogg:]Now you might not understand me.[Dr. Dre:]'Cause I'm a rob you in Compton & blast you in Miami.[Snoop Dogg:]Then we gon' creep to South Central, on a Street Knowledge mission.[Dr. Dre:]As I steps in the templeSpot him, got him, as I pulls out my strapGot my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat.[Snoop Dogg:]You tryin' to check my homey? You best check yourself'Cause when you dis Dre you dis yourself.[Outro: Dr. Dre]Hell yeah!So all you mark ass busters need to raise up.Really doe.Death Row is runnin' the 9 trey.And you know we can't be faded.
