Still D.R.E.

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', yeah, check me out

It's still Dre Day nigga, AK 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 trunk when I'm on the block

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

How nigga? My last album was The Chronic

They want to know if he still got it

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

(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 lovin' police (uh huh)

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

Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)

Still the beat bangs, still doin' my thang

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

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' my time to perfect the beat

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

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' 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 dippin' 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 rap like Cali weed, I smoke 'til I sleep

Wake up in the a.m., compose a beat

I bring the fire 'til you're soakin' in your seat

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

Since, Turn Off the Lights, from the World Class Wreckin' Cru

I'm still at it, After-mathematics

In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics

Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic

I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' my time to perfect the beat

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

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' 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 gangsters all across the world

(Still, hittin' them corners in them 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 runnin' the game

Still, got it wrapped like a mummy

Still, ain't trippin', 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 livin' hard

Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars

Still gon' get mine regardless (still)

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' my time to perfect the beat

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

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' my time to perfect the beat

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

I'm representin' for the gangsters all across the world (still)

Hittin' them corners in them low, low's girl (still)

Takin' 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 motherfuckin' ass

9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up

D-R-E right back on top of thangs

Smoke some with your dog

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

Some of that real sticky icky icky

Ooh wee! Put it in the air

Boy, you's a fool, D-R-E