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Artist: Dr. Dre f/ Snoop Dogg
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Album: Chronic 2001
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Song: Still D.R.E.
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Typed by: [email protected]
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[Snoop]
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Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin with ya
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Still waters run deep
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Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 Nigga (Guess who's back)
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Still, still doing that shit, Andre?
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[Dr. Dre]
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Oh for sho', check me out
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It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K. nigga
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Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
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Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
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You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
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Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
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How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic" (nigga)
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They want to know if he still got it
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They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it
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[Snoop - singing]
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If you ain't up on thangs
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[Dr. Dre]
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Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
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Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats
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Still not loving police (Uh huh)
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Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (fo sho)
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Still got love for the streets, repping 213 (fo life)
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Still the beats bang, still doing my thang
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Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
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Chorus:
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[Snoop Dogg]
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I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
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(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
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[Dr. Dre]
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Still taking my time to perfect the beat
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And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E (Repeat 2x)
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Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
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Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
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Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
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He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
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Still, I stay close to the heat
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And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
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My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
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Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
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Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
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I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
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It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
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It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
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I'm still at it, After-mathematics
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In the home of drivebys and ak-matics
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Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
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I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E
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Chorus
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It ain't nothing but more hot shit
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Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
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Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch
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Laid back in the shack, play this track
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I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world
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Still (Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl)
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I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
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Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
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[Snoop - singing]
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So if you ain't up on thangs
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[Dr. Dre]
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Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
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Still, got it wrapped like a mummy
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Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
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Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
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Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
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Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
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Still gon' get mine regardless
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Chorus 3X
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[Snoop]
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Right back up in ya motherfucking ass
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'95 plus four pennies!
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Add that shit up, D-R-E right back up on top of thangs
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Smoke some with your dog
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No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
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Some of that real sticky icky icky
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Oooh wee! Put it in the air
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Oh you's a fool D.R.
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Still D.R.E
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Dr. DRE feat Snoop Dogg |