) [Dre'sta] deathrow [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'sta] for the 2000 [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'sta] Suge Knight [Young Hoggs] too gangsta [Dre'
size sponge Gotta keep my game up, came up From a long way Cuz back in the days, they used to say, you aint gone never come up and make it big Gangsta Dre
six more lives overnight all the result of gang-bang stupidity By the way, you gangsters should know one of your victims was a three year old girl Well, you gang
s the home of America's gangsta rap The place of danger where The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"} The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie
I'm a artist, never claimed to be the hardest Just number one since B.I.G. and 'Pac departed Nate ridin with me, Snoop ridin with me All you other niggaz
t touch Eve, Got something in my waist that you can't touch either, That's - my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods, I'm in the club on some gangsta
said blood one on a Dr. Dre track Now the world is affiliated Some authentic some niggas Milli Vanilli bangers Some get smoked others smoke chronic out
rappin for a year and a half, my life is real Put the gun in his mouth, he gon' bite the steel Come to Compton, I got stripes for real Before Dre, before
: Uhh, uhh, gangsta gangsta yeah Uhh, uhh, it's gangsta gangsta yeah Uhh, uhh, shit I'm livin gangsta gangsta shit Yeah [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm from
bitch I know Grew up on the south side sucking dicks for dough Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show Do anything to be in a Dr. Dre video The
I was still rockin knee-highs Runnin with my brother phase he was seventeen Two guns in the upper waist so we hit the block Saw niggaz from a rival gang bumpin Dre
my peoples when they ask for pictures Thinkin Cali just fun and bitches, hahaha Better learn about the dress code, B's and C's All them other niggaz
PACT He's got my back, I got his back, BACK Its almost like were kinda, like Siamese twins Cuz when we beef, we pull each other in, To the bull shit
me (testin me) All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me) Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe) Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
: [Dr. Dre] Hey, yo whassup? My name is Dre Can I blaze some Chonic witchu? [girl] Nigga what? FO' SHO'! Roll that shit up! [Dr. Dre] Hell yeah, still
s loc'est - hope they don't have to find out the hard way like snitch niggaz in the pen that get hit when the guards look the other way We hittin HARD, Hitman and Dre
ll regret til death do us part Lord, I thought we was made for each other You shouldn't connect those, made to be taken away from each other Now what
: [Dr. Dre] Yo yo whassup man? Yo man gimme some of that old.. gangsta ass shit, y'knahmsayin? Some shit I can just kick back and smoke a fat-ass joint