ฟังเพลงF**k Wit Dre (Day)

F**k Wit Dre (Day) - Original Cartel

Yeah Mista Busta where the f**k ya at

Can't scrap a lick so I know ya got your gat

Your dick on hard from f**kin your road dogs

The hood you threw up with niggaz you grew up with

Don't even respect your a**

That's why it's time for the doctor to check your a** ni**a

Used to be my homey used to be my ace

Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth

Ni**a bow down to the row

F**kin me now I'm f**kin you little hoe

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

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)

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 would ya Timmy

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 dyke

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 ni**a you're f**kin wit Death Row

And I ain't even slangin them thangs

I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth beeyatch

Yeah ni**a Compton and Long Beach together on this motherf**ker

So you wanna pop that sh*t get yo motherf**kin cranium cracked ni**a

Step on up Now we ain't no motherf**kin joke so remember the name

Mighty mighty D-R Yeahhh MOTHERF**KER

Now understand this my ni**a 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 ni**a off loc

If it ain't another ho that I gots ta f**k with

Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit

With my nuts on ya tonsils

While ya on stage rappin at your wack-a** concerts

And I'ma snatch your a** from the backside

To show you how Death Row pull off that who-ride

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

Yeah ni**a

Yeah nine-deuce

Dr Dre dropin chronic once again

It don't stop Punishing punk motherf**kers real quick like

Compton style ni**a

Doggy Dogg in the motherf**kin house yeah

Long Beach in the motherf**kin house yeah

Yeah straight up really doe

Breakin all you suckaz off somethin real proper like

You know what I'm say in

All these sucka a** niggaz can eat a fat dick

Yeah Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick

Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick

Luke can eat a fat dick yeah