Creepin' down the back on these I got my cocked 'cause niggas want these Now soon as I said it, seems I got By some nigga with a tech 9 to take mine You want to make noise, noise I make a phone call my niggas comin' the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on With fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre So listen to the play-by-play, in my '4 with 16 switches And got for the bitches, clockin' all the riches Got the points for the snitches So would you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too to lift And no ain't Aerosmith the motherfucking D-R-E, from the CPT On a spree, a straight G Hop back as I pop my top ya I let the hollow points to POP POP POP Yeah, 'cause if it don't I have to put my shit in reverse go back and anothers stop I'm (Rollin in my six-fo') With all the saying
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me With all the niggas Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Hell Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me
Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black it's just That gangster glare, with gangster gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps, Word to the motherfucking And to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I Hit ya with that I, get ya As I groove in my four on these, hitting the Bitches relax while I get my proper on Bumping a motherfucker ready to get my serve on But before I hit the spot I gotta get the chronic, the Reme and my soda pop Now I'm smelling like Bus stop full of fly and skeezers On my dick, cause my on hit Pancake front and back, to side and all that shit So when I crawl I comes Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you nigga Now let the slide As I dip a trip to the south side, yeah (Rollin in my six-fo') with all the sayin'
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me yeah Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me all the motherfuckin' bitches sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Know I'm sayin' down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Check out The sun went when I hit Slausson On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing Checking my view, cause niggas they will do Jack moves, black cause I smack fools Try to set me up for a Fuck and get caught up in a one-eight-seven But I represent no gangbang Some niggas like lynching but I just watch hang So on, and so-on, why you let me roll on I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my on Didn't wanna speak, now everybody Peeping out they windows when hear me beating up the streets Is it Is it Dre? That's what say, every single motherfucking day, yo But I ain't tripping I'm kicking it While my D's keep spinning and hoes keep grinning I'll be (Rollin in my six-fo') everybody saying
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me yeah Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride everybody sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me Hell Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride