Creepin' the back street on these I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas these Now soon as I said it, I got sweated By some nigga a tech 9 tryin' to take mine You want to noise, make noise I a phone call my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies found on Greenleaf With their fucking 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, clockin' all the Got the hollow for the snitches So would you just walk on by, I'm too hard to lift And no this ain't It's the motherfucking D-R-E, the CPT On a spree, a straight G Hop as I pop my top ya trip I let the points commence to POP POP POP Yeah, if it don't stop I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers I'm (Rollin in my six-fo') With all the niggas
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride yeah Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride With all the niggas Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Hell Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride
Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists just gangster glare, with gangster raps That gangster shit, makes the gang of snaps, Word to the streets And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, I Hit ya with that I, get ya As I groove in my four on these, hitting the Bitches relax I get my proper swerve on Bumping a motherfucker ready to get my serve on But before I hit the spot I gotta get the chronic, the Martin and my soda pop Now I'm smelling indo-nesia Bus stop full of fly bitches and On my dick, my four on hit Pancake and back, side to side and all that shit So when I crawl I correct Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's bitch you check nigga Now let the slide As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, (Rollin in my six-fo') with all the sayin'
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride With all the bitches sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride what I'm sayin' Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
this out The sun went down I hit Slausson On my way to the strip, now I'm just Checking my view, cause niggas they will do Jack moves, fools cause I smack fools Try to set me up for a Fuck around and get caught up in a But I don't represent no Some niggas lynching but I just watch them hang So on, and so-on, why you let me roll 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 hear me beating up the Is it Is it Dre? That's they say, every single motherfucking day, yo But I ain't tripping I'm just it While my D's spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be (Rollin in my six-fo') With saying
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Hell down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride With sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride