Showing posts with label Dr Dre. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dr Dre. Show all posts

Bria's Interlude Lyrics - Drake

Artist: Drake (feat. Omarion)
Mixtape: So Far Gone (2009)

[Omarion:]
Even though your all alone
All I know when I am gone

I just wanna keep you warm
I'm comin' back, I'm comin' back

Yes, I'll be there
Yes, I'll be there

Cause when I'm all alone I think about your face
And how I wanna touch, I'm so far away (I'm So)

All I wanna do is give you all of me now
Are you ready? Are you ready? Yeah

[Chorus]

[Drake:]
I know that we just met
I don't wanna leave you yet

Promise that I won't forget
I'm comin' back, I'm comin' back

Yes, I'll be there
Yes, I'll be there

Passport to fly
Sittin' at the gate

I just wanna touch you
But I'm so far away (I'm So)

All I wanna do is give you all of me now
Are you ready? Are you ready? Oooh

Shit Popped Off Lyrics - Dr Dre ft. T.I.

Artist: Dr. Dre


Ay,

[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
then it, got so crunk one minute
say she didn't get her wish just listen

[Chorus]
I came in high, then I saw
as soon as i arrived, then the shit popped off
shit popped off, its officially a gangsta party
looked at me then she came to party
then the shit popped off, shit popped off
shit popped off, said the shit popped off
nigga's hands in the air, bitches take their tops off
put the chronic in the air, then the shit popped off
shit popped off

[Verse One- Dr. Dre]
Late california night, out chillin i'm,
bout to fall up in the club we just killin time
dro blowin on patrone with it in a lime
6-4 to the front door with top down
hit the switches and the ignition then hopped out
crew walked in, shut the whole block down
now, hit the door like god damn
hey is this a party aint it man i dont understand
why bitches over here, and niggas over there
the atmosphere so square, people so scared
to get up off the wall, and get up off they ass
to walk up on a broad, and get up on that ass
i commandeer the turntable, thats my first mission
because the dj aint spinnin he bullshittin
go from california love and the doggystyle
brought out the whole album, its a party now

[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
then it, got so crunk one minute
say she didn't get her wish just listen

[Chorus]
I came in high, then I saw
as soon as i arrived, then the shit popped off
shit popped off, its officially a gangsta party
looked at me then she came to party
then the shit popped off, shit popped off
shit popped off, said the shit popped off
nigga's hands in the air, bitches take their tops off
put the chronic in the air, then the shit popped off
shit popped off

[Verse 2- T.I.]
At the crib in L.A. when the phone ring
pick it up, it was dr. dre saying 'it's on king'
i was on henn, she was on lean
she was on gin, they all on the bean
broads talkin loud, and all talkin bout
'we tired sittin in the house, when we going out?'
'ay shut the fuck up for a second, where you at dre?
text the address to me and i'll be on the the way'
make my way to the closet just for a second
???????? to the party just for a second
check it, akoo hoody, blue denim, gray fitted cap
louis rag, hit the stash, grab any stack
i tell a bitch come on, get in the maybach
57-s headed straight to where dre at
we pulled up to the spot lookin like whoa
line wrapped around the corner to the light pole
latin chicks, black broads, couple white hoes
who knows where the night might go, hit the doe
like yeah, blinded by the glare of the strobe light
see something i like its going down on sight

[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
then it, got so crunk one minute
say she didn't get her wish just listen

[Chorus]
I came in high, then I saw
as soon as i arrived, then the shit popped off
shit popped off, its officially a gangsta party
looked at me then she came to party
then the shit popped off, shit popped off
shit popped off, said the shit popped off
nigga's hands in the air, bitches take their tops off
put the chronic in the air, then the shit popped off
shit popped off

Old Time's Sake Lyrics - Eminem

Artist: Eminem (feat. Dr Dre)
Album: Relapse (2009)


(Eminem)
Good evening. This is your fcuking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of 4 million and a half feet
That’s 8 million miles in the sky
Please undo your seat belt for take off
You are now free to smoke about the cabin

(Dr Dre)
I’m Dre from back in the day from
N.W.A from black and the gray from
Chokin up bitch to smacking her face from
Stacking up bodies to (racking their kids?) from
Racking up hits to stacking them crates up
I’m still hungry and I’m back with a tapeworm
And we was happening and rap entertainment
Me and shady for us competition faggot there ain’t none

(Eminem)
Speak of the devil
It’s the attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand bloodstain on my apron
Soon as the blades spun vrun they run away from
Who want to play dungeon no one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon the great one
Wait it aint funny man it’s urgent I need one
Two boxes of detergent and a paintgun
And a emergency squirtgun to spray everyone

(Chorus)
So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

(Eminem)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless,
A nice environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound
I surround the hydrants taking lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am again
Naked wives and vicodin
Before I begin to get so high (p(u)ssy?) boy I could spin
(Vin vin?) Fcuk the handle, I fly off the hinge
Let the boy off the bench coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat and them clothes again
Baby make us some french toast and show us some skin
I’ll show you every inch girls of my foreskin
Show me nipple (a pinch both?) and throw up a ten
Now you know it’s a sin to tease blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse if it’s forced it’s him
Don’t fight the feeling if you’re feeling the force within
When you wake in the morning next to the (porcelin?)

(Chorus)
So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

(Dr Dre)
Now where there’s smoke there’s fire
Where there’s fire there’s flames
Where there’s flames there’s chronic
Either you high or you ain’t
I got no time for no games

[Eminem]
Nah-ah he ain’t playing,
He’s gonna get the AK and aim it at your brain
I’m slightly insane, Vodka and creatine
Hypnotic and red bull, it’s an incredible energy drink
And it’s giving me wings
I believe I can fly
While I pee on the girl you won’t catch me CSI
It’s as easy as pie, and as simple as cake
Dre. get on the mic and make them tremble and shake

(Dr Dre)
Now put your smoke up in the air
Raise your hand and your coke
And if you really want to get fucked up just let me know
We can smoke if there is no more lighter fluid to do it
Let’s get into it, you smoking with the (?) and truest
I got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit up
You muthafcukers ain’t smoking you just holding shit up
Now here we go, let’s get up, get down, hold up a blunt
I smoke the kind of stuff that makes the records go number one

Cause if at first you don’t succeed
Won’t hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing as how I blew up off puffing them trees

(Eminem)
Was luck enough for me
Fcuk yeah, light it up (chich?)
Come on smoke me up cuz,
Get me contact buzz
Get me on track, they love me when I’m on that stuff
But this is Earth calling Shady man come on back (what)
Man we’re losing him, he won’t even respond back fcuk

Now look at all the pretty women in here (Dre: damn bitches)
Dre it’s hot I think we better go check on their temperatures
I get the thermometer you get the bandages
Now baby just bend over this won’t hurt a damn bitness

(Chorus)
So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)


Don't Trust Me Lyrics - 3OH!3

Artist: 3OH!3
Album: Want (2008)



Black dress with the tights underneath,
I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth,
And shes an actress (actress),
But she ain't got no need.
Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east.
T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks,
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth,
T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef,
That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him.

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.

X's on the back of your hands,
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands.
And your setlist (setlist),
You stole off the stage,
Had red and purple lipstick all over the page.
B-b-b-bruises cover your arms,
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm.
And the best is (best is),
No one knows who you are,
Just another girl alone at the bar.

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.

Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said, Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said, Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.

Woah, woah, woah...

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me

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