Dr Dre - Keep Their Heads Ringin

Versuri Dr Dre - Keep Their Heads Ringin

 
[Intro:] 
 
Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre 
The party's goin on 
Thank God it's Friday  
 
"Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan!" - KRS One" [repeat 4X]  
 
[Chorus:] 
 
Keep their headz ringin (ding ding dong ring-gading ding ding dong)  
[repeat 2X] 
 
[Verse One:] 
 
(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 
Keepin it real, enables me to make another meal 
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  
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Verse Two:] 
 
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  
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Verse Three:] 
 
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  
 
[Chorus]