Keep Their Heads Ringin'

Keep Their Heads Ringin' - The Studio Sound Ensemble

Ha Ha

Yeh, What up, this is Dr. Dre

The party's goin' on Ha

Thank God it's Friday

Keep their heads ringin

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

Keep their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

Uh yeah

Hey you, sittin' over there

Say what

You better get up outta your chair

That's right

And work your body down

Yeah

No time to funk around 'cause we goin

Funk you right on up

So get up and get a move on

And get your groove on

It's the D-R-E, the spectacula

In a party, I go for your neck

So call me Blackula

As I drain a ni**a's jugular vein

And maintain to leave blood stains

So don't complain, just chill

And listen to the beats I spill

Keepin' it real

Enables me to make another mil

Still niggas run up and try to kill at will

But get popped like a pimple

So call me Clearasil

I wipe niggas off the face of the earth

Since birth, I've been a bad ni**a

So let me tell ya what I'm worth

More than a stealth bomba

I cause drama, the enforcer

Music floats like a flying saucer

Or a 747 jet, never forget

I'm that ni**a 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 flava that I'm bringin'

The motherf**kin' D-R-E

I keep their motherf**kin' heads ringin'

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

KKeep their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

One, two for the crew

Three, four for the dough

Five for the hoes

Six, seven, eight for Death Row

Mad niggas bout to feel the full effect

Of intellect, so I can collect respect

Plus a check

Now I'm fend to got end to my men, too

To take of this business I need to attend to

'Cause my rent's due

And this rap sh*t's my meal ticket

So you goddamn right, I'ma kick it

Or get evicted

I bring terror like Stephen King

A black Casanova runnin' niggas over like Christine

When I rock the spot

Wit the flava I got

I get plenty of a**

So call me an a**-tronaut

As I blast pass another ni**a's a**

Who thought he was strong

But I smoke him like grass

Just like Cheech and Chong

When I flow niggas, know it's time to take a hike

'Cause I grab the mike

And flip my tongue like a dike

I got rhymes to keep you enchanted

Produce smokescreen with

The funky green to keep your eyes slanted

So check the flava that I'm bringin

The mothafunkin' D-R-E

I keep their motherf**kin' heads ringin

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

Keep their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

Debonair with flair

I scare wear and tear

Without a care

Runnin sh*t, 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 like a flat top

Your rhymes sounds like you bought 'em at stop-n-go

Dre came to wax you, so just call me Mop-N-Glo

Many try to, but just can't rock wit

I'm six-one, two twenty-five of pure chocolate

Your chances of jackin me are slim, G

'Cause I rock from summer 'til Santa

Comes down the chimney

Hoe hoe hoe and so as I continue to flow

'Cause, yo, I'm just a fly Negro so

Check the flava that I'm bringin'

The motha funkin D-R-E

I keep their motherf**kin' heads ringin

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

I keep their motherf**kin' heads ringin

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

I keep their heads ringin'

Ring ding dong ring a ding ding dong

If you want to get on down

You gotta get on down