dr dre
yeah what up this is dr dre
the party’s goin’ on
thank god it’s friday
refrain krsone
buck buck buck buck booyakasha
buck buck buck buck booyakasha
buck buck buck buck booyakasha
buck buck buck buck booyakasha
hook dr dre
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
dr dre nancy fletcher
hey you sittin over there
say what
you better get up out of your chair
that’s right
and work your body down
yeah
no time to funk around cause we gon’
funk you right on up
so get up get a move on and get your groove on
it’s the dre the spectacular
in a party i go for your neck so call me blacula
as i drain a nigga’s jugular vein
and maintain to leave blood stains so don’t complain
just chill listen to the beats i spill
keeping it real enables me to make another mil’
still niggas run up and try to kill at will
but get popped like a pimple so call me clearasil
i wipe niggas off the face of the earth since birth
i’ve been a bad nigga now let me tell you what i’m worth
more than a stealth bomber i cause drama
the enforcer music floats like a flying saucer
or a 747 jet never forget
i’m that nigga that keeps the hoes’ panties wet
the mic gets smoked once you hear the beat kick
with grooves so funky they come with a speed stick
so check the flavor that i’m bringin’
the motherfuckin’ dre will keep they motherfuckin’ heads ringin’
hook dr dre
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
dr dre
for the crew 4 for the dough
5 for the hoes hoes 6 7 8 for death row
mad niggas about to feel the full effect of intellect
so i can collect respect plus a check
now i fin’ to get into my mental
will take care of this business i need to attend to cause my rent’s due
and this rap shit’s my meal ticket
so you god damn right i’m gonna kick it or get evicted
i bring terror like stephen king
a black casanova running niggas over like christine
when i rock the spot with the flavor i got
i get plenty of ass so call me an asstronaut
as i blast past another nigga’s ass that thought he was strong
but i smoke him like grass just like cheech and chong
when i flow niggas know it’s time to take a hike
’cause i grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke
i got rhymes to keep you enchanted
produce a smokescreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
so check the flavor that i’m bringin’
the motherfuckin’ dre will keep they motherfuckin’ heads ringin’
hook dr dre
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
if you want to get on down
you gotta get on down
just get on down
dr dre
debonair with flair i scare wear and tear
without a care running shit as if i was a mayor
but i ain’t no politician no competition
sending all opposition to see a mortician
i’m up front never in the backdrop
step on stage and get faded just like a flattop
your rhyme sounds like you bought em at stop ‘n go
dre came to wax you so just call me mop ‘n glow
many tried to but just can’t rock with
i’m 6′ 5 i’m pure chocolate
your chances of jacking me are slim g
’cause i rock from summer until santa comes down the chimney
ho ho ho and so as i continue to flow
’cause yo i’m just a fly negro
so check the flavor that i’m bringin’
the motherfuckin’ dre will keep they motherfuckin’ heads ringin’
hook dr dre
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their motherfuckin’ heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
keep their heads ringin’
ring ding dong
ringading ding ding dong
yeah uh come on
if you want to get on down
you gotta get on down
just get on down
if you want to get on down
you gotta get on down
just get on down
i know you’re bobbin’ your head
’cause i can see you
i know you’re bobbin’ your head
’cause i can see you
you can’t see me
death row let me know you in the house beyotch
yeah that’s right we out
Artist: Dr Dre
Year: 1995
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 490