Let Me Ride

Let Me Ride(Complete version originally performed by Dr. Dre) - Various Artists (歐美群星)

Creepin' down the back street on these

I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these

Now soon as I said it seems I got sweated

By some ni**a with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine

You want to make noise make noise

I make a phone call my niggas coming like the gotti boys

Bodies being found on greenleaf

With their f**king heads cut off motherf**ker I'm dre

So listen to the play-by-play day-by-day

Rollin' in my 4 with 16 switches

And got sounds for the b**ches clockin' all the riches

Got the hollow points for the snitches

So would you just walk on by 'cause I'm too hard to lift

And no this ain't aerosmith

It's the motherf**king d-r-e from the cpt

On a robbin' spree a straight g

Hop back as I pop my top ya trip

I let the hollow points commence to pop pop pop

Yeah 'cause if it don't stop

I have to put my sh*t in reverse go back and take anothers stop

'Cause I'm rolling in my six-fo'

With all the niggas saying

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Hell yeah

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

With all the niggas saying

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Hell yeah

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Just another motherf**king day for dre so I begin like this

No medallions dreadlocks or black fists it's just

That gangster glare with gangster raps

That gangster sh*t that makes the gang of snaps

Word to the motherf**king streets

And word to these hyped a** lyrics and d**e beats that I

Hit ya with that I get ya with

As I groove in my four on these hitting the switches

B**ches relax while I get my proper swerve on

Bumping like a motherf**ker ready to get my serve on

But before I hit the d**e spot

I gotta get the chronic the reme martin and my soda pop

Now I'm smelling like indo-nesia

Bus stop full of fly b**ches and skeezers

On my dick cause my four on hit

Pancake front and back side to side and all that sh*t

So when I crawl I comes correct

Now if your b**ch in my sh*t it's your b**ch you check ni**a

Now let the chevrolet slide

As I dip a ni**a trip to the south side yeah

Rolling in my six-fo' with all the b**ches sayin'

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Hell yeah

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

With all the motherf**kin' b**ches sayin'

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Know what I'm sayin'

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Check this out

The sun went down when I hit slausson

On my way to the strip now I'm just flossing

Checking my rear view cause niggas they will do

Jack moves black fools cause I smack fools

Try to set me up for a two-eleven

F**k around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven

But I don't represent no gangbang

Some niggas like lynching but I just watch them hang

So on and so-on why don't you let me roll on

I remember back in the days when I used to have

To get my stroll on

Didn't nobody wanna speak now everybody

Peeping out they windows when they hear me beating up the streets

Is it dre is it dre

That's what they say every single motherf**king day yo

But I ain't tripping I'm just kicking it

While my d's keep spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be

Rollin in my six-fo' with everybody saying

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Hell yeah

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

With everybody sayin'

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Hell yeah

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride

Swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride