Dr. Dre - Who R U? lyrics

[Intro: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre] They want my bidness on the front page (Headlines) I put prescription in Dior frames (Sunshine) I had the vision back in 12th grade (Lunchtime) That I'd be k**ing sh** with Doc Dre (n***a, what?) [Pre-Chorus] I never want it to ever be over (Over) I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder) Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur) Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh [Chorus: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre] Now, who are you? (Man, who the f** is this?) I don't know, no What you do? (Hmm, what?) I don't know, no You short a few? (Oh, don't make me have to lose it) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on [Verse 1] Ooh savage, that's a nice get-up International, rocking Japanese denim Enough gas to get you above average How many more drags do I have to puff from my cigar? New enemies, they bringing my old ways back Back in my day, woulda had your whole face smacked Look at you n***as, wonder why I f**ing hate rap Ooh, what make you wanna go and say that? (You) And I'm on another wave, and I'm puttin' on suede n***as feeling overpaid, f** I'm 'posed to do? Don't nobody know your name, we ain't ever seen ya face You ain't ever gang-bang, what you tryna prove? [Pre-Chorus] I never want it to ever be over (Over) I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder) Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur) Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh [Chorus] Now, who are you? (Ooh, n***a) I don't know, no What you do? (Ooh, n***a) I don't know, no You short a few? (Ooh, n***a) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on [Verse 2] I've been swimming through the process And you can't see me, I'm the Loch Ness You could proceed, but with caution Give the proceeds to my god-kids Old dirt on my conscience Same n***a my pop is Lame n***as wanna pop sh** Get dropped quick by a drop kick Why you gotta lie to me so much, babe? You tell me the same sh** that you told what's-his-name If it don't work out, I'll go back to hustling Couple hundred-thousand up in my mother's name, peace World peace, n***as talk about "Don't shoot" Tell that to police, mmm Scared, ain't none of them prepared, I could see Promise I'ma get them commas before I decease [Pre-Chorus] I never want it to ever be over (Over) I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder) Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur) Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh [Chorus: Anderson .Paak & Dr. Dre] Now, who are you? (Man, who the f** is this?) I don't know, no What you do? (Ooh, n***a) I don't know, no You short a few? (Ooh, n***a) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on Now, who are you? (Whoa, n***a) I don't know, no What you do? (Whoa, n***a) I don't know, no You short a few? (Whoa, n***a) Oh no, no [Outro: Dr. Dre] Hey, AP, let it ride out