Creepin' down the back on these I got my glock cocked 'cause want these Now soon as I said it, seems I got By nigga with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine You want to noise, make noise I make a phone call my niggas comin' like the boys Bodies found on Greenleaf With their fucking cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre So listen to the play-by-play, in my '4 with 16 switches And got sounds for the bitches, all the riches Got the hollow for the snitches So you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift And no this ain't It's the motherfucking D-R-E, the CPT On a robbin' spree, a G Hop as I pop my top ya trip I let the hollow commence to POP POP POP Yeah, 'cause if it stop I have to put my shit in reverse go back and anothers stop I'm (Rollin in my six-fo') With all the niggas
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Hell Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride With all the saying Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride Hell Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black it's just That gangster glare, with raps That gangster shit, makes the gang of snaps, Word to the streets And word to these hyped ass and dope beats, that I Hit ya with that I, get ya As I groove in my on these, hitting the switches Bitches relax I get my proper swerve on Bumping like a motherfucker ready to get my on But before I hit the dope I get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my soda pop Now I'm like indo-nesia Bus stop of fly bitches and skeezers On my dick, cause my on hit Pancake and back, side to side and all that shit So I crawl I comes correct Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you nigga Now let the slide As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, (Rollin in my six-fo') all the bitches sayin'
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Hell Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride With all the motherfuckin' bitches Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride what I'm sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot 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 rear view, cause niggas will do Jack moves, black fools cause I fools Try to set me up for a Fuck around and get caught up in a But I don't no gangbang Some niggas like lynching but I watch them hang So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on I remember back in the days I used to have to get my stroll on Didn't wanna speak, now everybody Peeping out they windows when they hear me up the streets Is it Dre? Is it That's what say, every single motherfucking day, yo But I ain't I'm just kicking it While my D's keep spinning and these keep grinning I'll be (Rollin in my six-fo') With saying
down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride Hell down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride With everybody Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride