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Dr Dre – Str-8 Gone şarkı sözü

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“Str-8 Gone”
(feat. King Tee)

Haa
Woo

Dedicated to the up city
Straight West Coast nigga, ain’t no pity
Put holes in niggas, real pretty
Real shitty like a black Frank Nitty
I give drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T
No doubt players like me
recognise the great King Tee, about twenty grand a ki
Ah, that’s that G shit, no doubt about that
Statutory lyrics is how I rape the rap
And get your niggas off my back
and no, GOD, ya don’t pull a strap, cos [gun shot] FUCK THAT!
I’m very precise when I shoot
straight out the roof of my Lexus coupe
Ya wanna blame Tha Alkaholik group
but, naw, that nigga Tela must’ve hit the loot
Cos he’s actin real loonie
and I don’t give a fuck cause I’m drunk and I’m a G like Spoonie
The hoodrats wanna do me
So if you’ve got’cha county cheque give it to me

[Chorus:]

Now baby, don’t trip, it’s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain’t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to your dome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
[repeat]

Huh, so I guess I earned the title ‘OGBeen down for ten years, this my fifth Lp
I’ma get this one easy
A real motherfuckin G, R-rock Tee
Now all these fools talkin ’bout they some killers
car stealers, big time drug dealers
Bitch ass niggas keep it real, don’t lie
You ain’t killin shit and they gon’ let shit die
You ask “Who the hell am I?”
They call me ‘Big Bone’ and on my worst night I fades em all
And I come thru ya hood like a locc ass G
Rip any fool that calls hisself an MC
It’s only one way, let’s have gun play
I make it play, nigga, fuck what you got to say
I got a mad crew of murderers, ex-burglars
Puttin soft niggas outta service

[Chorus:]

Now baby, don’t trip, it’s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain’t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, all the fuckin chips blown
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
Baby, don’t trip, it’s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain’t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, sittin on chrome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone

My whole crew lives illegal
Strapped with the bulletproof vest in the front and back Regal
Smokin that sticky green grass
Hittin switches, bumpin on cuts from the past
We smoke leaf cos we live like G’s
Super-soft niggas become enemies
I hit a lick on the East for ten ki’s
now everything I drive is on Deez
I’ma make you believe, I gotta put it down like a real nigga should
My dope spot in every nigga’s hood
I don’t waste time, I need to get what’s mine
Fourteen shells from behind
Leave you in the blind, str-8 paralysed from ya spine
A partner of organised crime
Ya hear it all the time but now ya gotta hear it from the truth
til my nigga Karl Phat’s respect due

[Chorus:]

Now baby, don’t trip, it’s King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain’t fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, 50 gat to the dome
That nigga on the mic str-8 gone
[repeat 4X]

And I’m gone

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 23 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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Dr Dre – Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat şarkı sözü

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You really don’t understand do you?
Hey man, don’t you know
In order for us to make this thing work
We gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and then start
All over agian clean

NIGGAZ you crazy!

[RBX]
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin’ mass murder
And we ain’t askin for shit, nigga we takinIt, so Dre, BLAST they ass nigga

[Dr. Dre]
Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat
On the streets of LA
Wonderin’ where the pussy at
Staright for ya, 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
Ya come outside nigga ya gettin’ fucked up
But I told ya, Creep, Creep ya best move
Like Luthor Vadros, fuckn’ up the west coast
I’m right back up in ya when ya 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 doe
I keep ya this and like that
And I…

[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Ohh wait, that’s that nigga that owe ya that grip
Ya,there that fool is
Break him off proper then
What’s up, what’s happinin’?
I’m the man, what’s up?
Nigga you delinquent, can I get those in?
Nigga, pay this nigga here
I ain’t got yo money
Well, yo, check this out, nigga
What’s up *slaps around some guy that owes them money*
What’s up?
What’s up?
Ya motherfucker
I’ll be back though, I’ll be back
Ya, you ain’t never comin’ back, fool

[Chorus:]

[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Yeah nigga
[both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

[Dr. Dre]
Creepin and peepin’ and I 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 ya system
Indo smoke in ya lungs, like that
And you can lift it, on, and a fist a bomb
Takin’ away like hell at Veitnam
California, back in and on a mission, makin a point
Ain’t no fuckin’ competition
They wish they was a runnin’ up in reality
C-P-T, CAL my locality
It’s strage how I re-arange and change the buisness
By droppin’ shit like this
Dope, ya can’t cope with the real
I peal, in the penatentaries, and when I kill it goes…

[Chorus:]

[both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I…
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr. Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Dr. Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
[Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homey’s comin’ from
So quit the chit-chat, before ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool
It’s 9-deuce, Dr. Drizzay, is sittin on Tizzart! It don’t stop
Treartin’ buster’s like a punk ass kizzart!
BEEEYYACHH!

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 23 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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Dr Dre – The Watcher şarkı sözü

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“The Watcher”

[Dr. Dre]
Things just ain’t the same for gangstas.
Times is changing, young niggas is aging,
Becoming old gees in the game and changing,
To make way for these new names and faces, but
The strangest things can happen from rappin, when
Niggas get wrapped up in image and actin,
Niggas get capped up and wrapped in plastic,
Zipped up in bags when it happens, that’s it.
I’ve seen em come; I’ve watched em go,
Watched em rise, witnessed it and watched em blow.
Watched em up high, suddenly watched em grow.
Watched the lawsuits when they lost the dough.
Best friends and money: I lost them both.
Went, visited niggas in the hospital.
It’s all the same shit all across the globe.
I just sit back and watch the show. (The watcher)

[Chorus:]
Everywhere that I go
Ain’t the same as befo’ (The watcher)
People I used to know
Just don’t know me no more (The watcher)
But everywhere that I go
I got people I know (The watcher)
Who got people they know
So I suggest you lay low (I watch)

[Dr. Dre]
I moved out of the hood for good, you blame me?
Niggas ain’t made me if niggas they can’t be.
But niggas can’t hit niggas they can’t see.
I’m out of sight, now I’m out of they dang reach.
How would you feel if niggas wanted you killed?
You’d probably move to a new house on a new hill.
And choose a new spot if niggas wanted you shot,
I ain’t a thug, how much Tupac in you, you got
I ain’t no bitch neither.
It’s either my life or your life,
And I ain’t leaving, I like breathing.
Nigga we can go round for round,
Clip for clip, shit, fo’-pound for pound.
Nigga if you really want to take it there we can,
Just remember that you fuckin with a family man.
I got a lot more to lose than you, remember that,
When you wanna come and fill these shoes. (The watcher)

[Chorus]

[Dr. Dre]
Things just ain’t the same for gangstas,
Cops is anxious to put niggas in handcuffs.
They wanna hang us, see us dead, enslave us,
Keep us trapped in the same place we’re raised in.
Then they wonder why we act so outrageous,
Run around stressed out and pull out gauges.
Cause everytime you let the animal out cages,
It’s dangerous to people who look like strangers.
But now we got a new era of gangstas,
Hustlers and youngsters livin amongst us.
Lookin at us, now callin us busters,
Can’t help but reminisce back when it was us.
Nigga we started this gangsta shit.
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
It’s funny how time fly,
I’m just havin fun, just watchin it fly by. (The watcher)

[Chorus]

(The watcher)

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 22 Ağustos 2010 | Kategori: Sanatçı D | Yorum Yok »
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