Dr. Dre - Still D.R.E. Lyrics

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(Snoop) 
Yeah nigga. We still fuckin wit ya. 
Still waters run deep. 
Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back) 
Still, still doing that shit, Andre? 

[Dr. Dre] 
Oh for sho', check me out 
It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K.nigga. 
Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot. 
Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to 
rock. 
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the 
block. 
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off 
How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic." 
They want to know if he still got it. 
They say rap's changed, they want to know how I 
feel about it. 
[Snoop - singing] 
If you ain't up on thangs. 
[Dr. Dre] 
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game 
Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats 
Still not loving police (Uh huh) 
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease 
Still got love for the streets, repping 213 
Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang 
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still 

Chorus: 

[Snoop Dogg] 
I'm representing for them gangstas all across the 
world 
Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl 

[Dr. Dre] 
Still taking my time to perfect the beat 
And I still got love for the streets, it's the 
D-R-E (Repeat 2x) 

Since the last time you heard from me I lost a 
friend 
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping 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 is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat 
Treat my 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 troop 
It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class 
Wreckin' Cru 
I'm still at it, After-mathematic 
In the home of drivebys and ak-matics 
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic 
I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E 

Chorus 

It ain't nothing but more hot shit 
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with 
Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly 
bitch 
Laid back in the shack, play this track 
I'm representing for the gangstas all across the 
world 
(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl) 
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in 
your lap 
Niggers try to be the king but the ace is back 

[Snoop - singing] 
So if you ain't up on thangs 

[Dr. Dre] 
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game 
Still got it wrapped like a mummy 
Still ain't tripping, 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 

Chorus x2 

[Snoop] 
Right back up in ya muthafuckin ass 
'95 plus four pennies 
Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs 
Smoke some with your dog 
No stress, no seeds, no stims, no sticks! 
Some of that real sticky icky 
A little weed, put it in the air 
For you's a fool D.R.

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lyrics submitted by adam on 09-01-2005
lyrics corrected on 19-05-2008