I'm still fuckin' with ya
Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
'99, nigga, guess who's back
Still, still doin' that shit, huh, Dre?
It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga
'Cause when I frequent the spots
You hear the bass from the truck
but haters say Dre fell off
How, nigga? My last album was
They want to know if he still got it
they wanna know how I feel about it
(If you ain't up on thangs)
Still fuck with the beats
Still not lovin' police (uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff
Still got love for the streets,
Still the beats bang, still doin' my thang
Since I left ain't too much changed, still
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
Since the last time you heard
from me I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop,
Kept my ear to the streets,
He's triple platinum, doin' 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat,
My life's like a soundtrack
Treat rap like Cali weed,
Wake up in the AM, compose a beat
I bring the fire 'til you're soakin'
It's not a fluke, it's been tried,
Since "Turn Out the Lights" from
the World Class Wreckin Cru
I'm still at it, after mathematics
In the home of drive-by's
Swap meets, sticky green,
then I give you (still) the D.R.E.
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
It ain't nothing but more hot shit
Whether you're coolin' on a corner
gangstas all across the world (Still)
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face
Niggas try to be the king but
(So if you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre be the name still running
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
love to see young Blacks get money
take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs,
Barbeques every day drivin' fancy cars
Still gon' get mine regardless
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
Right back up in your mothafuckin' ass
9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up
D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs
Smoke some with your Dogg
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks
Some of that real sticky-icky-icky
Ooh wee! Put it in the air