Steve Macauley - Still D.R.E. lyrics

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Steve Macauley - Still D.R.E. lyrics

[Produced by Dr. Dre and Mel-Man] [Intro: Snoop Dogg] Yeah, n***a, I'm still f**ing with ya Still waters run deep Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 n***a Guess who's back Still doing that sh**, huh, Dre? (Oh for sho', check me out) [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] It's still Dre Day n***a, AK n***a Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot ‘Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock You hear the ba** from the truck when I'm on the block Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off How, n***a? My last album was The Chronic They want to know if he still got it They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it (If you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game Still puffin' my leaves Still f** with the beats, still not lovin' police Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life) Still the beats bang, still doing my thang Since I left ain't too much changed, still… [Hook: Snoop Dogg (Dr. Dre)] I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again Kept my ear to the streets Signed Eminem, he's triple platinum, doing 50 a week Still, I stay close to the heat And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat Treat rap like Cali weed; I smoke 'til I sleep Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat I bring the fire 'til you're soaking in your seat It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth Since Turn Out the Lights from the World Cla** Wreckin Cru I'm still at it, after-mathematics In the home of drive-bys and ak-matics Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic I dip through, then I get skin, D-R-E [Hook: Snoop Dogg (Dr. Dre)] I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) [Verse 3: Dr. Dre] It ain't nothing but more hot sh** Another cla**ic CD for y'all to vibe with Whether you're cooling on the corner with your fly b**h Laid back in the shack, play this track I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world Still (Hittin' them corners on the lo-lo's, girl) I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap n***as try to be the king, but the ace is back (So if you ain't up on thangs) Dr. Dre be the name, still running the game Still, got it wrapped like a mummy Still ain't trippin', love to see young blacks get money Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars Still gon' get mine regardless [Hook: Snoop Dogg] I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world Still hittin' them corners in them lo-lo's, girl (Still taking my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E) [Outro: Snoop Dogg] Right back up in ya mothaf**in' a** 9-5 plus four pennies! Add that sh** up D-R-E right back up on top of thangs Smoke some with your dog No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks! Some of that real sticky icky icky Ooh wee! Put it in the air, oh, you's a fool DR

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