文本歌词

F**k Wit Dre Day - DJ Quick/Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)/Dr. Dre
Lyrics by：DJ Quick
Composed by：DJ Quick
Yeah mista busta where the f**k ya at
Can't scrap a lick so I know ya got your gat
Your **** on hard from f**kin' your road dogs
The hood you threw up with niggaz you grew up with
Don't even respect your a*s
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your a*s n***a
Used to be my homey used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
N***a bow down to the row
F**kin' me now I'm f**kin' you little h*e
Oh don't think I forgot let you slide
Let me ride just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
Stompin' on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your compton hat your locs
And watch your back
'Cause you might get smoked loc
And pass the bud and stay low-key
Bg 'cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You f**ked wit me now
It's a must that I f**k wit you
Yeah that's what the f**k
I'm talkin' about
We have your motherf**kin'
Record company surrounded
Put down the candy and let
The little boy go
You knowhati'msayin' punk motherf**ker
We want eazy we want eazy
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy dogg's in the motherf**kin' house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death row's in the motherf**kin' house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
Play with my bone would ya timmy
It seems like you're good for makin' jokes about your jimmy
But here's a jimmy joke about
Your mama that you might not like
I heard she was the 'frisco dyke
But f**k your mama I'm talkin' about you and me
Toe to toe tim M-U-T
Your bark was loud but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious
You get with doggy dogg oh is he crazy
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' bay-bee
So won't they let you know
That if you f**k with dre n***a
You're f**kin' wit death row
And I ain't even slangin' them thangs
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my **** in yo mouth beeyatch
Yeah n***a compton and long
Beach together on this motherf**ker
So you wanna pop that s**t get
Yo motherf**kin' cranium cracked n***a
Step on up now we ain't no
Motherf**kin' joke so remember the name
Mighty mighty d-r yeahhh motherf**ker
Now understand this my n***a dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin' over so luke's gettin' f**ked busta
Musta thought I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark
'Cause I used to hang with eazy
Animosity made ya speak but ya spoke
Ay yo dre whattup check this n***a off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots ta f**k with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my ****'s gots to fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya on stage rappin' at your wack-ass concerts
And I'ma snatch your a*s from the backside
To show you how death row pull off that who-ride
Now you might not understand me
'Cause I'ma rob you in compton and blast you in miami
Then we gon creep to south central
On a street knowledge mission as I steps in the temple
Spot him got him as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his white sox hat
You tryin' to check my homey you better check yo self
'Cause when you diss dre you diss yourself motherf**ker
Yeah n***a
So I don't want no dilapidated
Two-faced pigeon-toed bow-legged
Cross-eyed son of a gun f**kin' with me
F**kin' with me
Yeah nine-deuce
Dr dre dropin' chronic once again
It don't stop punishing punk motherf**kers real quick like
Compton style n***a
Doggy dogg in the motherf**kin' house yeah
Long beach in the motherf**kin' house yeah