Still D.R.E.

Accordi Still D.R.E.

LAm
 Yeah, nigga
                       
MIm
I'm still fucking with you
     
Still waters run deep
LAm                         
MIm
 Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 nigga
                 
LAm
Guess who's back?
     
MIm
Still, doing that shit Andre?
        
LAm            
MIm
(Oh for sho', check me out)

          
LAm
It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga
MIm
Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
       
LAm
'Cause when I frequent the spots 

that I'm known to rock
             
MIm
You hear the bass from the truck 

when I'm on the block
 
LAm                                            
MIm
Ladies they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
                                            
How nigga? My last album was The Chronic (Nigga)
LAm
 They want to know if he still got it
         
MIm
They say rap's changed

They wanna know how I feel about it
    
LAm
(If you ain't up on thangs)
    
MIm
Dr. Dre is the name

I'm ahead of my game
   
LAm
Still puffing my leafs
                          
MIm
Still fuck with the beats, still not loving police
              
LAm
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
         
MIm
Still got love for the streets, 

reppin' 213 (For life)
LAm
Still the beats bang, still doing my thang
      
MIm
Since I left ain't too much changed, still
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
       
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

          
LAm
Since the last time you heard from me, 

I lost some friends
   
MIm
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again
     
LAm
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
MIm
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
     
LAm
Still, I stay close to the heat
                
MIm
And even when I was close to defeat, 
                
I rose to my feet
LAm
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
      
MIm
Treat rap like Cali' weed, I smoke 'til I sleep
LAm
Wake up in the a.m., compose a beat
MIm
 I bring the fire 'til you're soaking in your seat
LAm
 It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
       
MIm
Since "Turn Out the Lights" 

from the World Class Wreckin Cru
LAm                              
MIm
 I'm still at it, after-mathematics
                                    
LAm
In the home of drive-bys and ak-matics
                                     
MIm
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic

I dip through, then I give you (Still) D-R-E
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm                         
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

LAm
 It ain't nothing but more hot shit
        
MIm
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
               
LAm
Whether you're cooling on the corner 

with your fly bitch (Biatch)
     
MIm
Laid back in the shack, play this track
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for the gangstas all across the world
     
MIm
Still (Hittin' them corners in them low-lows, girl)
             
LAm
I'll break your neck, 

damn near put your face in your lap
       
MIm
Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
   
LAm
So if you ain't up on thangs
    
MIm
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
     
LAm
Still, got it wrapped like a mummy
            
MIm
Still ain't tripping, 

love to see young blacks get money
      
LAm
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
       
MIm
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
     
LAm                              
MIm
Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars

Still gon' get mine regardless
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm    
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
         
LAm
I'm representing 

for them gangstas all across the world
      
MIm
(Still) Hitting them corners in them low-lows, girl
     
LAm
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
      
MIm                                         
And I still got love for the streets, 
             
LAm
it's the D-R-E

                                    
MIm
Right back up in your motherfuckin' ass
                            
LAm
Nine-five plus four pennies, add that shit up
      
MIm
D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs
      
LAm
Smoke some wit' your Dogg
              
MIm
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
LAm
 Some of that real sticky-icky-icky
MIm
Ooh wee! Put it in the air!
LAm                      
MIm     
LAm    
MIm
 Well, you's a fool, D-R,   ha-ha

LAm    
MIm    
LAm    
MIm