[hey you, sittin over there] say what? [you better get up out of your chair] that's right [and work your body down] yeahhh... [no time to funk around, cause we gon....]
funk, you, right on up so get up, get a move on, and get your groove on it's the d-r-e the spectacular in a party i go for your neck so call me blackula as i drain a niggaz jugular vein and maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain just chill, listen to the beats i spill i use crest, so ain't no cavity creeps in my drill still, niggaz run up and try to kill at will but get popped like a pimple, so call me clearasil i wipe niggaz off the face of the earth since birth i been a bad nigga, now let me tell you what i'm worth more than a stealth bomber, i cause drama the enforcer, music flows like a flying saucer or a 747 jet, never forget i'm that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet the mic gets smoked, once you hear the beat kick with grooves so funky, they come with a speed stick so check the flavor that i'm bringin the motherfuckin d-r-e, will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin
one-two for the crew, three-fo' for the dough five for the hoe, six-seven-eight for death row mad niggaz about to feel the full effect of intellect so i can collect respect, plus a check now i fin' to, get into to, my mental will take care of this business i need to attend to, cuz my rent's due and this rap shit's my meal ticket so you god damn right i'm gonna kick it, or get evicted i bring terror like stephen king a black casanova, runnin niggaz over like christine when i rock the spot with the flavor i got i kick plenty of ass, so call me an astronaut as i blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong but i smoke him like grass, just like cheech and chong when i flow, niggaz know, it's time to take a hike cause i grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke i got rhymes to keep you enchanted produce a smokesscreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted so check the flavor that i'm bringin the motherfuckin d-r-e, will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin
debonairre with flair, i scare wear and tear without a care, runnin shit as if i was a mayor but i ain't no politician, no competition sendin all opposition to see a mortician i'm up front, never in the back drop step on stage and get faded just like a flat top your rhyme sounds like you bought em at stop n go dre came to wax you so, just call me mop n glow many tried to, but just can't rock with i'm 6-1,225, a pure chocolate your chances of jackin me are slim g cause i rock from summer til santa comes down the chimney ho ho ho, and so, as i continue to flow cause yo, i'm just a fly negro so, check the flavor that i'm bringin the motherfuckin d-r-e, will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin
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