作词 : RBX, Snoop Doggy Dogg
Creepin down the back street on Deez
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggaz want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin to take mine
ya wanna make noise, make noise
I make a phone call my niggaz comin' like the Gotti boys
Bodies bein found on Greenleaf
With their niggas heads cut off, mother****er I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
Rollin in my 4 with 16 switches
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
And no this ain't Aerosmith
It's the mother****in' D-R-E, from the C-P-T
on a rhymin spree, a straight G
Hop back as I pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
Yeah, cuz if it don't stop
I have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another stop
Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo)
With all the niggaz sayin'
Chorus:
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell Yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
With all the niggaz sayin'
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Just another mother****in' day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
That gangster glare, with gangster raps
That gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps, uhh
Word to the mother****in' streets
And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats that I
Hit ya with that I, get ya with
as I groove in my four on deez, hittin the switches
****ing relax while I get my proper swerve on
Bumpin' like a mother****er ready to get my swerve on
But before I hit the **** spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Remy Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smellin like indo-nesia
Bus stop full of fly niggas and skeezers
On my dick, 'cause my four on hit
Pancake front and back, side to side, and all that shit
So when I crawl I comes correct
Now, if your bitch in my car, it's your bitch you check bitch
Now let the Chevrolet slide
As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, yeah
(Rollin' in my six-fo) With all the niggaz sayin'
Chorus
Check this out
The sun went down when I hit Slausson
On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin
Checkin my rearview cause ****ers they will d
Jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
Try to set me up for a two-eleven
**** around and get caught up in a one-eight-seve
But I don't represent no gangbang
Some mother****ers like lynchin but I just watch them han
So on and so on, why don't you let me roll on
I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak, now everybody
Peepin out they windows when they hear me beatin up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say, every single mother****er day, yo
But I ain't trippin I'm just kickin it
While my deez keep spinnin and these hoes keep grinnin I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo) With everybody sayin
Chorus
[00:00.00] 作词 : RBX, Snoop Doggy Dogg
[00:13.19]Creepin down the back street on Deez
[00:15.71]I got my glock cocked 'cause niggaz want these
[00:18.26]Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
[00:20.74]By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin to take mine
[00:23.51]ya wanna make noise, make noise
[00:25.45]I make a phone call my niggaz comin' like the Gotti boys
[00:28.73]Bodies bein found on Greenleaf
[00:30.77]With their niggas heads cut off, mother****er I'm Dre
[00:33.78]So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
[00:36.45]Rollin in my 4 with 16 switches
[00:39.36]And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
[00:42.30]Got the hollow points for the snitches
[00:44.46]So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
[00:47.36]And no this ain't Aerosmith
[00:49.56]It's the mother****in' D-R-E, from the C-P-T
[00:52.34]on a rhymin spree, a straight G
[00:54.66]Hop back as I pop my top ya trip
[00:57.11]I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
[00:59.93]Yeah, cuz if it don't stop
[01:02.01]I have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another stop
[01:05.24]Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo)
[01:08.26]With all the niggaz sayin'
[01:09.31]
[01:09.77]Chorus:
[01:10.43]Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
[01:13.87]Hell Yeah
[01:15.02]Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
[01:18.53]With all the niggaz sayin'
[01:19.95]Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
[01:23.97]Hell yeah
[01:25.21]Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
[01:25.89]
[01:32.50]Just another mother****in' day for Dre so I begin like this
[01:36.13]No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
[01:38.92]That gangster glare, with gangster raps
[01:41.14]That gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps, uhh
[01:44.23]Word to the mother****in' streets
[01:46.39]And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats that I
[01:49.39]Hit ya with that I, get ya with
[01:51.68]as I groove in my four on deez, hittin the switches
[01:54.68]****ing relax while I get my proper swerve on
[01:57.29]Bumpin' like a mother****er ready to get my swerve on
[01:59.81]But before I hit the **** spot
[02:02.16]I gotta get the chronic, the Remy Martin and my soda pop
[02:05.00]Now I'm smellin like indo-nesia
[02:07.46]Bus stop full of fly niggas and skeezers
[02:10.23]On my dick, 'cause my four on hit
[02:12.36]Pancake front and back, side to side, and all that shit
[02:15.47]So when I crawl I comes correct
[02:17.65]Now, if your bitch in my car, it's your bitch you check bitch
[02:20.55]Now let the Chevrolet slide
[02:22.70]As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, yeah
[02:25.58](Rollin' in my six-fo) With all the niggaz sayin'
[02:27.65]
[02:28.00]Chorus
[02:28.64]
[02:53.17]Check this out
[02:54.51]The sun went down when I hit Slausson
[02:56.95]On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin
[02:59.46]Checkin my rearview cause ****ers they will d
[03:02.12]Jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
[03:04.83]Try to set me up for a two-eleven
[03:07.18]**** around and get caught up in a one-eight-seve
[03:09.88]But I don't represent no gangbang
[03:11.75]Some mother****ers like lynchin but I just watch them han
[03:14.89]So on and so on, why don't you let me roll on
[03:16.97]I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my stroll on
[03:20.62]Didn't nobody wanna speak, now everybody
[03:23.06]Peepin out they windows when they hear me beatin up the streets
[03:25.97]Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
[03:27.75]That's what they say, every single mother****er day, yo
[03:30.59]But I ain't trippin I'm just kickin it
[03:33.09]While my deez keep spinnin and these hoes keep grinnin I'll be
[03:36.21](Rollin in my six-fo) With everybody sayin
[03:37.30]
[03:38.50]Chorus
[03:40.39]