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Dr. Dre

Deep Cover – Dr. Dre

(feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg)
[Verse One: Dr. Dre]

Tonight’s the night I get in some shit, (Yeah)
Deep cover on the incognito tip.
Killin’ motherfuckers if I have to,
Peelin’ caps too, cause you niggas know I’m comin’ at you.
I guess thats part of the game,
But I feel for the nigger who thinks he just gonna come and chance things
With the swiftness, so get it right, with the quickness,
And let me handle my business, yo.
I’m on a mission and my mission won’t stop
Until I get the nigger maxin at the top.
I hope you get his ass before he drops.
Kingpin kickin back while his workers sling his rocks.
Coming up like a fat rat.
Big money, big cars, big body guards on his back.
So it’s difficult to get him.
But I got the hook up with somebody who knows how to get in contact with
him.
Hit him like this and like that,
Let ’em know that I’ll make it for a big fat dope sack
What is this pen? so let’s rush it.
If you want to handle it tonight we’ll discuss it
On the nigga’s time, in the nigga’s place,
Take a strap just in case one of his boys recognise my face.
Cause he’s a sheisty motherfucker,
But I gives a fuck, cause I’m going deep cover.

[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

[Verse Two: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

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Creep with me as I crawl through the hood,
Maniac, lunatic, call ’em Snoop Eastwood
Kickin dust as I bust fuck peace
And, the mothafuckin drug police
You already know I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think that it would stop
Plot, yeah, that’s what we’s about to do
Take your ass on a mission with the boys in blue
Dre, (whatup, Snoop) yo I got the feelin
Tonight’s the night like Betty Wright, and I’m chillin
Killin, feelin, no remorse, yeah
So lets go straight to the motherfuckin’ source
And see what we can find
Crooked ass cops that be gettin niggaz a gang of times
And now they wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill with me
And make my pockets bigger
They want to meet with me tonight at 7:00, so whassup nigger?
What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi and the mothafuckin 22
so if you wanna blast, nigga we can buck ’em
If we stick ’em then we stuck ’em so fuck ’em!”

[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

[Verse Three: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Six fo’ five was the time on the clock,
When me and my homey bailed in the parking lot.
The scene looked strange and it felt like a set up
Better not be, cause if it is, they’re getting lit up.
Oh here they come from the back and they laxed.
I’m checkin for the gats they strap, so whats up black?
Chill, lets hit a deal,
if it aint up to what you feel then grab your steel.
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?
Hope you ain’t wantin’ none of my grip.
Cause you can save that shit. Guess what they told me?
‘We give you 20 G’s if you snitch on your homey,
We’ll put you in a home, and make your life plush,
Oh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us.”
Hmmm, let me think about it
Turned my back and grabbed my gat and guess what I told him before I shot
it:
‘If you don’t quit, yeah, if you don’t stop, yeah, I’m lettin’ my gat pop’
Cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop

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[Chorus: Dr. Dre (Snoop Doggy Dogg)]

Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don’t stop (cause it’s 1-8-7 on an undercover cop)

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Blunt Time – Dr. Dre

DEAD!

[INTRO]
(Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath
(Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli)
Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!
In me ear Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!
(Blunt time-pull out your philly)
(Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli)

Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong
Room for moving in,but that was on-ly mine
They will shake the hand,never really seen and only heard
They will shake the hand,he is only to heard l-oo-oo-ng
Knick-knack,paddy wack give a dog a bone
Long Beach City I wreck is my zone
I be the solo rollo which means I rule alone
You droop first blood,mother thought you was the lone
Fool now break for ya two
It’s called the ol’Rambo,catch ambush
I wish you wouldn’t moosh like ya wanna come push
I’ll dump ya and leave ya stankin in the forest you Gump
Long Beach City-firmly represented
Narrator X is representor
Lyrical the kick make me ya mentor
Freeze MCs,don’t ent-or
I’ll take like Anne Arden’s new chips in wint-or
Or since I’m Sun I’ll melt the metaphor
The meatphors are meltin,style is beltin
I heard a dog yelpin but no helpin

[CHORUS]
Blunt time-pull out your philly
Sip a glass of ‘gnac,reload your nine milli
Dancin,puffin,sippin or set trippin
Dimes keep on flippin flippin
[REPEAT]

Dre’s bad beats they Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat
X flex lyric they can’t come back
Fact:El-elevant,elegant and eloquent no shit
I boots hits,throw tantrums like Ella Fitz
Nah,the member X but you’ll remember X indeedy
Now remember don’t contest the (?Frex?)
Got you in spot like Lindscrafter but you try to diss
I burn you like Backdrafter
After that you’ll get nothing from me but laughter
Similar to this,HA what’s the repertoire-kick deadly wit lyrics
Shot your punk ass like ELEC now it’s

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[CHORUS]

Mighty Aftermath!
Once again.can’t hold us back
Refuse,refuse(DEAD!)you lose(DEAD!).DEAD!(Indeed)
Attempts wiil be futile,it’s way to brutal
Hear me now Narrator-to-the-X,tellin anyone who contest
The mighty Aftermath Posse (Who?Who?)DEAD!
(Murder!) Exclamation point!
(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii)
(Blunt time) Ha
(Blunt tiiiime) Mighty Aftermath to the 9-7
(Sip a glass of ‘gnac my friend,dont’cah friend)
(Roowl,IIIIIIII don’t wanna fight no more,no no,oooh)
(Blunt time,blunt time,blunt blunt,yep!)

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Bitches Ain’t Shit – Dr. Dre

(feat. Snoop Dogg, Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt, Jewel)
[Snoop] Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks…

[Chorus: Snoop (2X)]

Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick
Get’s the fuck out after you’re done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run…

[Dr. Dre]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night
Tight than a mutharfucka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin’ on the muthafuckin’ Compton streets
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
Number 1 song after number 1 song
Long as my muthafuckin’ pockets was fat
I didn’t give a fuck where the bitch was at
But she was hangin’ with a white bitch doin’ the shit she do
Suckin’ on his dick just to get a buck or 2
And the few ends she got didn’t mean nothin’
Now she’s suing cuz the shit she be doin’ ain’t shit
Bitch can’t hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she’s takin’ me to court
It’s real conversation for your ass
So recognize and pass to Daz

[Dat Nigga Daz]
Now as i’m rollin’ with my nigga Dre and Eastwood
Fuckin’ hoes, clockin’ dough up to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(Snoop: But we don’t love them hoes) Bitch, and it’s like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash
And get your dash on
While you’re chillin’, with your homies and shit
And how my niggaz kick the anthem like this

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[Snoop] BEEEYYAAACHHH!

(Chorus)

[Kurupt]
…To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
So I head down the street to long beach
Just so i could meet, a freak
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I’m here, now I’m ready to be done up
Nothin’ but homies around so I puts my gun up
Bitches on my nuts like clothes
But i’m from the pound and we don’t love them hoes
How could you trust a hoe? [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a hoe’s a trick
We don’t love them tricks [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a trick’s a bitch
And my dick’s constantly in her mouth
And turnin’ them trick ass hoes the fuck out
Now…

[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a muthafucka lickin’ the protung
The homies used to tell me that she wasn’t no good
But I’m the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure niggaz wouldn’t trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I’m back to the muthafuckin’ county jail
6 months on my chest, now it’s time to bail
I get’s released on a hot sunny day
My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got news
Your girl was trickin’ while you was draped in your county blues
I ain’t been out a second
And already gotta do some muthafuckin chin checkin
Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl’s house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the do’, I look on the flo’
It’s my little cousin Daz and he’s fuckin’ my hoe, yo
(Bitches ain’t shit)
I uncocked my shit…I’m heart-broke but I’m still loc’ed
Man, fuck a bitch!

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[Chorus]

[Jewell]
(Dr. Dre in background “Bitches ain’t shit”)
I don’t give a fuck about a bitch
But i and her know that they can’t fade this
Cause i’m doin my own thingdown with the swang
I’m hangin’ with Death Row like it ain’t no thing
I say you know can’t deal
Cuz I’m a btich that’s real
Motherfucker need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill
Because I don’t give a fuck
And I don’t give a fuck [x3]

And now I gotta do some…
And now I gotta do some shit that’s clean
But when I’m on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes
All the hoes knows
That i’m on the flo’ ho
But they can’t hang with my type on swang
I ain’t tryin’ to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
Witht he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung
With the nuts hung
[Dr. Dre:] Bitches ain’t shit

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Bitch Ass Niggaz – Dr. Dre

(feat. Snoop Dogg, Hitman & Six-Two)
[Dre] Some good-ass weed!

[Snoop Dogg]
Check it out Dogg; this game is a motherfuckin trip man
Word on the streets
Everybody always tryin to run up on me
hollerin about word on the street is dis nigga said dis..
Man I don’t give a FUCK about what that nigga said man!
That’s what’s wrong with you niggaz, you niggaz is just like bitches
Hoe-ass niggaz, talk too motherfuckin much (speak)
Study your own, get your own — yahmsayin?
Be independent nigga – BEOTCH!

[Dre] Yeah
[Snoop] Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)..
Bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)..
Bitch-ass niggaz (beotch)..
[both] BITCH NIGGAZ (bitch niggaz)..
[Snoop] Yeah I’m talkin about you (beotch)..
[Dre] Bitch niggaz
[Snoop] and you too (beotch)..

[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm.. Dogg..
I meet mo’ bitch niggaz than hoes – look here
And I really don’t know, but that’s just how it go (damn)
Dogg – so many niggaz like to keep up shit
And just like a bitch (beotch) niggaz be talkin shit (nigga)
Smilin in my face and then they blast me in the back (ka-ka-ka-ka-ka)
Niggaz stay strapped from way back, cause payback..’ll
make niggaz wanna pop that shit
If you ain’t ready for the game (uh-uh) nigga stop that shit
We rock that shit, my nigga Dre, drop that shit (right)
No mo’ talkin, I’m walkin and I’m poppin the clip
Glock on the hip, set-trippin dippin an’ shit
If you act like a bitch (nigga) nigga you get smacked like a bitch

[Snoop] Bitch niggaz, bitch niggaz (bitch niggaz)

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[Dr. Dre]
These niggaz don’t know what the fuck is goin on
Yo Dogg, check it kick back
Let me holla at these niggaz for a minute..

Straight off the streets of chaos and no pity
The aggravated, makin these punk muh’fuckers hate it
COMPTON is the city I’m from
Cain’t never leave the crib without a murder wea-pon
Huh, I cain’t live my life on broke no mo’
And most of these fools ain’t shit but cutthroats
They smile in a nigga face – and for what?
They got the game fucked up, and want my thang fucked up
I done learned a lot, seen a whole lot
The top notch nigga, I’m fiendin for that spot
Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me

[Six-Two]
These niggaz after yo’ paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?)
And these punk-ass hoes is lookin for dough
You gotta watch your homeboys, cause a nigga never know
Oh, they’ll be around, but when yo’ paper get low
Just like Master P said, “There Dey Go, There Day Go”
Bitch niggaz… uh-huh…

[Dr. Dre cuts and scratches] “attention all personnel”
“stop scheamin, and lookin hard” – [Audio Two]
“stop scheamin, and..an, and..an-an, and..and lookin hard”

[Dr. Dre]
Bitch nigga, a bitch nigga
Bitch nigga, HELLA bitch nigga
Youse a bitch nigga, motherfucker bitch nigga
A bitch nigga.. a bitch nigga

[Hitman]
I know yo’ type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker
lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in yo’ windpipe!
Hmm, you’d rather blow me than fight, I’m from the OLD SCHOOL
like Romey Rome homey yo, you owe me the right
to slap you, like the bitch that you are, that wanted to cap you
every since you was mad doggin me with that bitch in yo’ car
Fool [singing] “Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff”
Man, you shit on Hit, get yo’ shit bust; plus
pistol-whipped, cover it up – use yo’ bitch’s blush
Mr. Powder Puff yo’, bark ain’t loud enough, huh
I know chihuahuas that’s mo’ rah-rah, HA HA
I have to laugh Dre, I bet he take bubble baths
You don’t want no trouble with the Aftermath staff, trust me
Doggy Dogg, Diggy Doctor plus me
No youse a busta slash hussy, soft as a Hush Puppy
Must we break you down to estrogen most hated specimen’s
a bitch nigga!

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[Dr. Dre cuts and scratches] “attention all personnel”
“stop scheamin, and lookin hard” – [Audio Two]
“stop..stop..stop scheamin, and lookin hard”
“..op-stop..ah-op-op-stop-sch-sch-scheamin, and lookin hard”
“stop scheamin.. an-an.. an-an.. an-and lookin hard”
“stop scheamin, and lookin hard”
“stop skee-scheamin, and lookin hard”
“stop scheamin, and.. and.. and..
stop scheamin, and lookin hard”

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