Creepin' down the street on these I got my cocked 'cause niggas want these Now soon as I it, seems I got sweated By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin' to mine You to make noise, make noise I make a phone my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre So listen to the play-by-play, Rollin' in my '4 with 16 And got sounds for the bitches, all the riches Got the points for the snitches So would you walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift And no ain't Aerosmith the motherfucking D-R-E, from the CPT On a robbin' spree, a G Hop as I pop my top ya trip I let the hollow points to POP POP POP Yeah, 'cause if it stop I have to put my shit in go back and take anothers stop I'm (Rollin in my six-fo') With all the saying
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Hell Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride With all the saying Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride yeah Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
Just another day for Dre so I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or fists it's just That gangster glare, with raps That gangster shit, that the gang of snaps, Word to the streets And word to hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I Hit ya with I, get ya with As I groove in my on these, hitting the switches Bitches relax I get my proper swerve on Bumping like a motherfucker to get my serve on But I hit the dope spot I gotta get the chronic, the Martin and my soda pop Now I'm like indo-nesia Bus full of fly bitches and skeezers On my dick, my four on hit Pancake and back, side to side and all that shit So when I crawl I comes Now, if your bitch in my shit, your bitch you check nigga Now let the Chevrolet As I dip a trip to the south side, yeah (Rollin in my six-fo') all the bitches sayin'
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride With all the motherfuckin' bitches Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Know what I'm Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
Check out The sun went down when I hit On my way to the strip, now I'm just Checking my view, cause niggas they will do moves, black fools cause I smack fools Try to set me up for a Fuck around and get caught up in a But I represent no gangbang Some niggas like lynching but I just them hang So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on I remember back in the when I used to have to get my stroll on nobody wanna speak, now everybody Peeping out they windows when they me beating up the streets Is it Dre? Is it That's what they say, every motherfucking day, yo But I tripping I'm just kicking it While my D's spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be (Rollin in my six-fo') everybody saying
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride Hell Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me With sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me Hell Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride