Album Name

Chronicles: Death Row Classics

Artist

Dr. Dre

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2006.06.27

Release Agency

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One Eight Seven (Feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg) - Dr. Dre
Niggas that I used to know
and sell dope wit'
Listen to how
a motherfucker flow shit
And let me know
what's up and they can blast on
Thinkin' about
the homies that passed on
Death row come to show you
where all the game at
And show you
how my label got the name that
So many wanna see me
and time is money
But never in the PEN yo
Welcome back to viet nam california
Ain't a damn thing changed
so let me warn you
Every motherfuckin minute
you on the west side
The best side 20 niggas
that just died
Walkin' down the streets of LA
Stay strapped cause
niggas bust caps every day yo
The 187 don't stop on
undercover cops
So on this spot
gettin' popped shot
Droppin' like this and like that
Rattattattat with their caps
peelin' back
So creep when you in the CPT
You catch heat
from fuckin' with' the DRE
I got my eyes on the shit unfolding
And there ain't gonna be no trippin'
Cause they know
the type of shit that I be holdin'
If there's another word said
I'll let my fortyfo'
go buck to the head nigga
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
3 and to the 2 and
2 and to the 1
Head away sent away
get away snoop's got a gun
And he's lookin' for the cops
who set him up in '86
Now it's time to put they ass in the mix
Back on the streets
with my khakis and my scars
Nuts full of cavi and
I'm headed for the bar
Scared as a motherfucker
cause I'm fresh out
But I got to make my green
and plus they all fiend
Follow me they keep yellin'
murder but it won't stop
Until the last nigga
that you know drop
Another nigga out
but I doubt that you really
give a fuck wat it's about
Now 99 pigs on a block with me
Not a motherfuckin cop
wanna knock with me
A CONVICT the motherfuckin
DOG comin' from the LBC
Look at what the doc brought in
A chrome 38 a fortyfo'
mag and mack 10
So what you wanna do
what you wanna do
I got the gauge a uzi
and the mothafuckin 22
So if you wanna blast nigga
we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then
we stuck 'em so fuck 'em
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
Splat to a motherfucker face he fall
Strong motherfucker
cause he starts to crawl
I guess I gots to load the glock again
Hit 'em with the hollow points
and watch him spin
Fuck it I had to do this quick
Grabbed the glock 17
the clip went click
Tried to detect
but did not detect perfect
So I creep on
that ass pops him and drops him
That ought to stop
from beatin' up blacks
Dead in his tracks
from a full six pack
Relax cause
I'm about to take my respect
I aimed the twelve gauge
straight for his neck
Booka Booka
then I fade into the wind
187 and it's on again
Well it's on and it's on and
it's on and it's on
Fo'fo' desert eagle to
your motherfuckin dome
And it's on and it's on and
it's on and it's on
Fo'fo' desert eagle to
your motherfuckin dome
Fuck 'em buck 'em
if they really wanna trip
Niggas keep your hands
on your motherfuckin shit
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop
Yeah and you don't stop
Cause it's 187 on a undercover cop