Album Name

The Chronic

Artist

Dr. Dre

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

1992.12.15

Release Agency

-

Wit Dre Day (And Everybody`s Celebratin`) - Dr. Dre
Ha yeah hell yeah ha
know what I'm sayin

Yeah Mista Busta
where the fuck ya at
Can't scrap a lick
so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard
from fuckin your road dogs
The hood you threw up with
niggaz you grew up with
Don't even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the
doctor to check your ass nigga
Used to be my homey
used to be my ace
Now I wanna slapped and
sexed out yo mouth
Nigga bow down to the row
Fuckin me now I'm fuckin you
little hoe
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 Eazyest 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 lowkey
B.G. cause you lost
all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You fucked wit me
now it's a must that
I fuck wit you
Yeah that's what the fuck
I'm talkin about
We have your motherfuckin record
company surrounded
Put down the candy and
let the little boy go
You kno what I'm sayin
punk motherfucker
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the
motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the
motherfuckin house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a dog brings me
to another day
Play with my bone with ya jimmy
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 fuck your mama
I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe Tim MUT
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' BayBee
So won't they let you know
That if you fuck with Dre nigga
you're fuckin wit Death Row
And I ain't even slangin
them thangs
I'm hollin' one eight seven with
my dick in yo mouth beeyatch
Yeah nigga Compton and
Long Beach together
on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit get
yo motherfuckin
cranium cracked nigga
Step on up Now
we ain't no motherfuckin joke
so remember the name
Mighty mighty DR Yeahhh
MOTHERFUCKER
Now understand this my nigga
Dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin over
so Luke's gettin fucked
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 nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that
I gots ta fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so
my dick'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 ass
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 MOTHERFUCKER
Yeah nigga

Yeah nine deuce
Dr. Dre dropin chronic once again
It don't stop Punishing punk
motherfuckers real quick like
Compton style nigga
Doggy Dogg in the
motherfuckin house yeah
Long Beach in the
motherfuckin house yeah
Yeah straight up really doe
Breakin all you suckaz off
somethin real proper like
You know what I'm sayin
All these sucka ass niggaz
can eat a fat dick
Yeah EazyE EazyE EazyE
can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
Luke can eat a fat dick yeah