Creepin' down the back street on I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want Now soon as I it, seems I got sweated By some with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine You want to noise, make noise I make a phone call my niggas comin' the Gotti boys Bodies found on Greenleaf their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre So to the play-by-play, day-by-day Rollin' in my '4 with 16 And got for the bitches, clockin' all the riches Got the points for the snitches So you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift And no this Aerosmith It's the D-R-E, from the CPT On a spree, a straight G Hop back as I pop my top ya I let the hollow commence to POP POP POP Yeah, 'cause if it don't I have to put my shit in reverse go and take anothers stop I'm (Rollin in my six-fo') With all the niggas
Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride Hell down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride With all the niggas Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride
Just another day for Dre so I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's gangster glare, with gangster raps That gangster shit, that the gang of snaps, to the motherfucking streets And word to hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I Hit ya that I, get ya with As I groove in my four on these, the switches relax while I get my proper swerve on Bumping like a motherfucker ready to get my 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 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, it's bitch you check nigga Now let the Chevrolet As I dip a trip to the south side, yeah (Rollin in my six-fo') with all the bitches
Swing down, sweet stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet chariot and, let me ride With all the motherfuckin' bitches Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride Know what I'm Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride
this out The sun went down when I hit On my way to the strip, now I'm flossing Checking my rear view, cause niggas will do Jack moves, black fools cause I smack 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 watch them hang So on, and so-on, why don't you let me on I remember in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on Didn't wanna speak, now everybody Peeping out windows when they hear me beating up the streets Is it Dre? Is it That's what they say, every motherfucking day, yo But I ain't tripping I'm kicking it While my D's spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be (Rollin in my six-fo') With saying
Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride yeah Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me everybody sayin' Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me yeah Swing down, chariot stop and, let me ride