Dr.Dre ft. Snoop Doggy Dogg Fuck with Dre Day Lyrics
            Verse one: dre
        
            Mista busta, where the f**k ya at?
            Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
            Your d___ on hard, from f**kin your road dogs
            The hood you threw up with, n____z you grew up with
            Don't even respect your a__
            That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your a__, n____
            Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
            Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
            Make you bow down to the row
            F**kin me, now I'm f**kin you, little ho
            Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
            Let me ride, just another homicide
            Yeah it's me so i'ma talk on
            Stompin on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on
            So strap on your compton hat, your locs
            And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
            And pass the bud, and stay low-key
            B.g. cause you lost all your homey's love
            Now call it what you want to
            You f**ked wit me, now it's a must that I f**k wit you
        
            Break one: dre
        
            Yeah, that's what the f**k I'm talkin about
            We have your motherf**kin record company surrounded
            Put down the candy and let the little boy go
            You knowhati'msayin, punk motherf**ker
            **we want eazy, we want eazy**
        
            Verse two: snoop doggy dogg
        
            Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
            Doggy dogg's in the motherf**kin house
            Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
            Death row's in the motherf**kin house
            Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
            The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
            Play, with my bone with ya jimmy
            It seems like you're good for makin jokes about your jimmy
            But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
            I heard she was the 'frisco d___
            But f**k your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
            Toe to toe, tim m-u-t
            Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
            And them rhymes you were kickin were quite bootylicious
            You get with doggy dogg oh is he crazy?
            With ya mama and your daddy hollin' bay-bee
            So won't they let you know
            That if you f**k with dre n____ you're f**kin wit death row
            And I ain't even slangin them thangs
            I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my d___ in yo mouth, beotch
        
            Break two:
        
            Yeah n____, compton and long beach together on this motherf**ker
            So you wanna pop that s___ get yo motherf**kin crranium cracked n____
            Step on up. now, we ain't no motherf**kin joke so remember the name
            Mighty, mighty d-r. yeahhh, motherf**ker!
        
            Verse three: dre and snoop
        
            Now understand this my n____ dre can't be touched
            Luke's bendin over, so luke's gettin f**ked, busta
            Musta, thought I was sleazy
            Or though I was a mark cause I used to hang with eazy
            Animosity, made ya speak but ya spoke
            Ay yo dre, whattup, check this n____ off loc
            If it ain't another ho that I gots ta f**k with
            Gap teeth in ya mouth so my d___'s gots to fit
            With my nuts on ya tonsils
            While ya onstage rappin at your wack-a__ concerts
            And i'ma s_____ your a__ from the backside
            To show you how death row pull off that whoride
            Now you might not understand me
            Cause i'ma rob you in compton and blast you in miami
            Then we gon creep to south central
            On a street knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
            Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
            Got my chrome to the side of his white sox hat
            You tryin to check my homey, you better check yo self
            Cause when you diss dre you diss yourself, motherf**ker
        
            Outtro
        
            Yeah, nine-deuce
            Dr. dre, dropin chronic once again
            It don't stop, punishing punk motherf**kers real quick like
            Doggy dogg in the motherf**kin house
            Long beach in the motherf**kin house
            Compton style n____, straight up, really doe
            Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like
            Youknowhati'msayin?
            All these sucka a__ n____z can eat a fat d___
            Yeah, eazy-e eazy-e eazy-e can eat a big fat d___
            Tim dog can eat a big fat d___
            Luke, can eat a fat d___
            Yeah
        
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