Dr. Dre lyrics

Dr. Dre lyrics

"Bitch Niggaz Lyrics"

Im A Monster Lyrics
Am I a bad guy? Am I a bad soul? My eyes roll backward My head fell forward We want the vampires They want the daylight Undecided if we will feel it All the lies and fantasies I picked to deny what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly. We live to see our children die, turn to the bright to describe what we never will find, I'm a monster singing through the side of a left eye And I will pay for, and I will pay for, I coul


[Dre] Some good-ass weed!

[Snoop Dogg]
Check it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man
Word on the streets
Everybody always tryin to run up on me
hollerin about word on the street is dis nigga said dis..
Man I don't give a FUCK about what that nigga said man!
That's what's wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too motherfuckin much (speak)
Study your own, get your own -- yahmsayin?
Be independent nigga - BEOTCH!

[Dre] Yeah
[Snoop] Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)..
Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)..
Bitch-ass niggaz (beotch)..
[both] BITCH NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz)..
[Snoop] Yeah I'm talkin about you (beotch)..
[Dre] Bitch niggaz
[Snoop] and you too (beotch)..

[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm.. Dogg..
I meet mo' bitch niggaz than hoes - look here
And I really don't know, but that's just how it go (damn)
Dogg - so many niggaz like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggaz be talkin shit (nigga)
Smilin in my face a
Bring Da Ruckus Lyrics
Kung fu sample] Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me? En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style [Chorus: RZA] Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus [Ghostface Killah] Ghostface, Catch
nd then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggaz stay strapped from way back, cause payback..'ll
make niggaz wanna pop that shit
If you ain't ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo' talkin, I'm walkin and I'm poppin the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin dippin an' shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

[Snoop] Bitch niggaz, bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)

[Dr. Dre]
These niggaz don't know what the fuck is goin on
Yo Dogg, check it kick back
Let me holla at these niggaz for a minute..

Straight off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin these punk muh'fuckers hate it
COMPTON is the city I'm from
Cain't never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I cain't live my life on broke no mo'
And most of these fools ain't shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face - and for what?
They got the game fucked up, and want my thang fucked up
I done learned a lot, seen
Im Gonna Tear Your Playhouse Down Lyrics
I'M GONNA TEAR YOUR PLAYHOUSE DOWN You think you've got it all set up, you think you've got the perfect plan to charm everyone you see and playing any game you can. But I've got news for you, I hope it don't hit you too hard. One of these days while you're at play I'm gonna catch you off guard. I'm gonna tear your playhouse down pretty soon. I'm gonna tear your playhouse down room by room. You make our lives a stress and strain using the power ploy. All you do is
whole lot
The top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that spot
Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me

[Six-Two]
These niggaz after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?)
And these punk-ass hoes is lookin for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga never know
Oh, they'll be around, but when yo' paper get low
Just like Master P said, "There Dey Go, There Day Go"
Bitch niggaz... uh-huh...

{Dr. Dre cuts and scratches "attention all personnel"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard" - Audio Two}
{"stop scheamin, and..an, and..an-an, and..and lookin hard"}

[Dr. Dre]
Bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, HELLA bitch nigga
Youse a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A bitch nigga.. a bitch nigga

[Hitman]
I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker
lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo' windpipe!
Hmm, you'd rather blow me than fight, I'm from the OLD SCHOOL
like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
to slap you, like the bitch that
The Blonde Waltz Lyrics
Oh! my love my darling young son All we need is a hungry council Clean living it's all here in your home Wouldn't it be nice to get away. shout! Morning how are you today, my hands are blazing My arms are broken I looked you up, i read your book I held you up, i kept you good I guess i didn't really take a look I guess i'm your man Oh! my love be quiet and be quick I found a house to live (keep out the weather) I'm blind and i'm sick I heard the sound of thunder In the place where all the
ou are, that wanted to cap you
every since you was mad doggin me with that bitch in yo' car
Fool {singing} "Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff"
Man, you shit on Hit, get yo' shit bust; plus
pistol-whipped, cover it up - use yo' bitch's blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo', bark ain't loud enough, huh
I know chihuahuas that's mo' rah-rah, HA HA
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don't want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No youse a busta slash hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen's
a bitch nigga!

{Dr. Dre cuts and scratches "attention all personnel"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard" - Audio Two}
{"stop..stop..stop scheamin, and lookin hard"}
{"..op-stop..ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and lookin hard"}
{"stop scheamin.. an-an.. an-an.. an-and lookin hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and lookin hard"}
{"stop skee-scheamin, and lookin hard"}
{"stop scheamin, and.. and.. and..
stop scheamin, and lookin hard


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