Still D. R. E. Lyrics - Dr. Dre 2001 - Dr. Dre

Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin' wit' ya 

Still waters run deep 

Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E 

'99 nigga (Guess who's back) 

Still, still doing that shit, Andre? 

Oh for sho', check me out 

It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K. nigga 

Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot 

Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock 

You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block 

Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off 

How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic" (nigga) 

They want to know if he still got it 

They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it 

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If you ain't up on thangs 

Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game 

Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats 

Still not loving police (Uh huh) 

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (fo sho) 

Still got love for the streets, repping 213 (fo life) 

Still the beats bang, still doing my thang 

Since I left, ain't too much changed, still 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends 

Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again 

Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem 

He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week 

Still, I stay close to the heat 

And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet 

My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat 

Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep 

Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat 

I bring the fire till you're soaking in your seat 

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth 

Since "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru 

I'm still at it, after-mathematics 

In the home of drive-bys and ak-matics 

Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic 

I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

It ain't nothing but more hot shit 

Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with 

Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch 

Laid back in the shack, play this track 

I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world 

Still (Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl) 

I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap 

Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back 

So if you ain't up on thangs 

Dr. Dre be the name still running the game 

Still, got it wrapped like a mummy 

Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money 

Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood 

Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard 

Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars 

Still gon' get mine regardless 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world 

(Still) Hitting them corners on the lolos girl 

Still taking my time to perfect the beat 

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E 

Right back up in ya motherfucking ass 

9-5 plus four pennies! 

Add that shit up, D-R-E right back up on top of thangs 

Smoke some with your dog 

No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks! 

Some of that real sticky icky icky 

Oooh wee! Put it in the air 

Oh you's a fool D.R