Still Dre Lyrics by Dr.dre

Still Dre Lyrics

    (snoop)
    Yeah nigga. we still fuckin wit ya.
    Still water runs deep.
    Still snoop dogg and d-r-e (guess who's back)
    Still, still doing that shit, oh fo sure

    [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
    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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