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Dr.Dre - Bang bang

Tekst :

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!

[Dr. Dre]
Everyday it s the same thang, L.A. ain t changed
Niggaz still playa hatin, but Dre ain t changed
I m just a lot smarter now
cause these niggaz is bangin ten times harder now
Niggaz ringin they ass up in the wrong part of town
Better turn they car around
Rollin the window down (Em: Hey can we talk it out?)
(Hitt: NAH GET THE FUCK OUT!)
Johnny got a shotgun
and he ain t even strong enough to cock one
Fuck tryin to job hunt
Niggaz got AK s, niggaz is way crazier
than Dre was back in his N.W.A. days
Niggaz spray strays and shoot without lookin
Niggaz walk by and blast without leavin a footprint
I think the attitudes are twice as worst
It takes half the time to get your life reversed
Always tryin to play Rambo with they ammo
Make a nigga wanna stay in family mode

BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!!

[Knoc-turn al]
Late nights is full of led that whistles as it goes by
Murder arrives, anytime
Bullets take flight when the fo -five ignites
Some hearts skip a beat, some get blew out, and every light
put you in the site of youngsters with automatics
Bustin on shit to lay everything down even tourists and non-affiliates
These days, gun play is official with green lights on every block
Know the sign tells you too it s not best to stop
On every corner, Cali niggaz are dumpin
You ll be shakin your soul loose from the box at the coroner s
Makin death not so foreign to ya
Niggaz got Rugers and M-14 s with enough,
ammo to leave an armored truck swiss cheese
I ve learned to stay away from house parties
I ve seen too many go and end up absent without leavin
Ain t no, warm welcomings, my eyes have witnessed the bend in on
Nights that don t sleep, and fireworks until dawn

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!

[Hittman]
Now tell me - what the fuck is this man?
Niggaz doin brothers in worse than the Klan
Can t even stand, in front of your buildin and chill
without yieldin, twelve-year-old children that kill
blood spillin, thugs be illin, unnecessary slugs
fillin the sky, usually drillin the one
that wasn t willin to die, yes sir in the Killing Field
I got my, life preserver
And I ll do my time for murder, these niggaz got the nerve to
question me - bout the colors that I got on?
Now see that red dot on your knot
Bout to get your whole crew shot on
A Soldier of Fortune, I m the wrong nigga to plot on
Took him out on the spot before he even got on
my hitlist -- peep this
I cock back, you bow down
Bust round, bloody the ground, retaliation sounds like this

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!

Dr.Dre - Rat-tat-tat-tat

Tekst :

You really don t understand, do you?
Hey man, don t you realise
In order for us to make this thing work, man,
We gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes
and then start all over again clean.
Nigga z you crazy!?!
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin mass murder.
And we ain t askin for shit, nigga we takin it.
So Dre, blast they ass, nigga.

Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat
On the streets of LA
Wonderin where the pussy at.
Straight player, looking for a hoe,
Hangin out, rollin in my 64.
16 swicthes for the niggaz in my hood.
17 shells so I make it understood.
Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut.
You come outside nigga you gettin fucked up
By the soldier. Creep, creep! You best move.
Like Luthor Vandross, I m fuckin up the west coast.
I m right back up in you when you nut.
1-2-3 nut, from the D-R-E, but
This is for the hoes that I used to know
When I didn t have my 64 and a lot of dough.
I keep it like this and like that, and I...

Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!

Oh wait, that s that nigga that owe you that grip.
Yeah, there that fool is.
Break him off proper then
What s up, what s happinin ?
I m the man.
Nigga you delinquent, can i get those end?
Nigga, pay this nigga here.
I ain t got yo money
Well, yo, check this out, nigga.
What s up, fool?
What s up?
What s up?
You motherfucker.
I ll be back though, I ll be back
Oh yeah? You ain t never comin back, fool.
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Yeah, nigga.

Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that. You know I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!

Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that. You know I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!

Creepin and peepin and we can get with these.
The chronic, slangin fat keys from my block.
And it don t stop.
Tell me where ya wanna go:
To the strip
Or take a trip bawlin with the row.
My shit off in your system attacks.
Indo smoke in ya lungs, like that.
And you can lift it calm, enough is the bomb.
Takin away like hell gone, Veitnam.
California, back in on a mission, provin a point:
In my game ain t no fuckin competition!
They wishin , but they run up by reality.
CPD, CAL - my locality.
It s strange how I re-arrange and change the business
By droppin shit like this.
Dope, niggaz can t cope with the real
I peel penetentiary steel, and when I kill it goes...
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back! Yeah...

Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that. You know I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!
Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back! Hell yeah...

Rat-tat-tat-tat to the tat like that. You know I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back!

Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homie is comin from
So quit the chit-chat, before you find yourself flat on your b-iz-ack, fool
It s 9-deuce. Dr Dr-iz-e is sittin on T-iz-op! It don t stop
Treatin busters just like a punk ass c-iz-op!
BIYITCH!

Dr.Dre - Bad intentions

Tekst :

(Super ugly!)
Put your cups up, get your smoke in
Baby, we partyin, ain t nobody loc n
Who you provokin, what you want now?
Take a look around, it s pimp shit goin down
It s a lot of bitches, a whole lot of freaks
Top notch hoes, they flock in every week
What you wan do, get your next thrill
Take an X pill, how the sex feel?
Damn you lookin good, all ten of y all
Wwanna roll (yeaaah!), I m dickin y all
Keep your face down (ooh), keep your ass up (ohhh)
You know what your doin (ooooh), keep that shit movin (yeah)
Keep them titties jumpin, keep the Henny comin
Every bitch in here need to be touchin somethin
I know they like it hot, that s why I keep it hot
So how the fuck could they not want a piece of Doc?

(Chorus: Knoc-turn al)
I don t give a fuck cause I m just drinkin, smokin, straight west-coastin
Bitches puttin ass in motion, pussy poppin, sex promotin
Got a car? [Raise it up]
Got a blunt? [Blaze it up]
That s your bitch? [On these nuts]
Really I don t...[Give a fuck]
All I really know your hoe wants to be with me and she ain t playin
And what I m sayin (she creams with me)
And screams between the sheets

Soon as the door close
I make em curl toes, they all wanna get chose
We never love y all, my niggas all macks
We sip a lot of Yak, fuck and never call back
Pack women in the club until it s pitch black
Thugs on their block wonderin where their bitch at
Where you think nigga? She with the Aftermath
Called her house, she ain t home, she with Aftermath
No talkin, fuck how your day go
You want dick (yeeeaah!), will bitch say so
Don t be shy now, probably the best at it
They say a party ain t a party until the west at it
Gravitate to the Doc like it s automatic
Take your clothes off, make me wanna grab it
Turn around with it, make me wanna stab it (yeaah)
Time to get it crackin, show me them bad habits (oooh)

(Chorus)

When she s all alone she sneaks out to be with me
And what I m sayin is she ain t playin (she creams with me)
And sleeps between the sheets

Yeah, Aftermath, Doc Dre, 5-star surgeon general (yeaaah!)
Nocturnal, L.A. Confidential (yeaaah!)
What up Infinite, Mohagony droppin the instrumental (yeaaah!)
Do the math, Aftermath gets the last laugh (yeaaah!)

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