Let Me Ride Dr. Dre

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[Zwrotka 1]
cCreepin' down the back street on D's
I ggot my Glock cocked 'cause cniggas want these
No csoon as I said it, seems I got sweated
Byg some nigga with a TEC-9, tcryin' to take mine
cYou wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a gphone call, my niggas comin' like the cGotti boys
cBodies bein' found on Greenleaf
With their fuckin' gheads cut off, mothercfucker, I'm Dre
So clisten to the play-by-play, day-by-day
gRollin' in my four with csixteen switches
cAnd got sounds for the bitches
Clockin' all the griches, got the hollow cpoints for the snitches
cSo won't you just walk on by? 'Cause I'm too hard to
glift And no, this ain't cAerosmith
It's the mcotherfuckin' D-R-G from the C-P-T
gOn a robbin' spree, ac straight C
cHop back, as I pop my top, you trip
I let the ghollow points commence to cpop, pop, pop
cYeah, 'cause if it don't stop
I'll have to put my sghit in reverse, Go cback and take another spot

'Cause I'm
Fis-7 Cdim7 Cbdim7
Rollin' in my six-four

What all the niggas sayin'?
[Refren]
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (what all the niggas sayin'?)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride
[Zwrotka 2]
Just another motherfuckin' cday for Dre, so I'll begin like this
No megdallions, dreadlocks or blacck fists
cIt's just that gangsta glare with gangsta raps
Thgat gangsta shit makes a gancgs of snaps, uh
cWord to the motherfuckin' streets
And wgord to these hyped-ass lyriccs and dope beats
cThat I hit you with, that I get you with
As I ggroove in my four on Dc's, hittin' the switches
cBitches, relax, while I get my proper swerve on
Bumpign' like a muhfucker, cready to get my serve on
cBut before I hit the dope spot
Gotta gget the chronic, the Rémy Martin and cmy soda pop
cNow I'm smellin' like Indonesia
Bgus stop full of fly bitchesc and skeezers
cOn my dick 'cause my four on hit
Pancagke, front and back, side toc side, and all that shit
cSo when I crawl, I comes correct
Now if your gbitch in my shit, it's yourc bitch you check, nigga
Now lcet the Chevrolet slide
As I gdip and make a trip to the cSouth side, yeah
c Fis-7 Cdim7 Cbdim7
Rollin' in my six-four

What all the bitches sayin'?
[Refren]
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (what all the niggas sayin'?)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride
[Zwrotka 3]
Check this out
The csun went down when I hit Slauson
On my gway to the strip, now I'm juCst flossin'
cCheckin' my rearview 'cause niggas they will do
Jack gmoves, black fools 'cause I csmack fools
cTryna set me up for a 211
Fuck garound and get caught up inc a 187
cBut I don't represent no gang bang
Some niggas likge lynchin' but I just watchc 'em hang
So on and sco on, why don't you let me roll on?
I remember bgack in the days when I use to have to gect my stroll on
cDidn't nobody wanna speak
Now everybodyg peepin' out they window.  cWhen they hear me beatin' up the street
Is itc Dre? Is it Dre?
That'gs what they say every single mcotherfuckin' day
Yo, but I acin't trippin', I'm just kickin' it
While my D's keep gspinnin' and these hoes keep gcrinnin' I'll be
c Fis-7 Cdim7 Cbdim7
Rollin' in my six-four

What everybody sayin'?
[Refren]
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (what all the niggas sayin'?)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (what all the niggas sayin'?)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride (hell yeah)
cSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and glet me cride

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