It's You I Adore-Dr. Dre

歌手 : Dr. Dre
专辑 : Look Out For Detox
语种 : 英语
时长 : 06:07

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TXT It's You I Adore-Dr. Dre 文本歌词

Guess who's back, it ain't a f**kin' question
They know the name, bow in the presence of a living legend
F**k what you heard it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection
Some niggas blinded, couldn't see, so look for me to come and give direction
Who hold the crown, it ain't no conversation
I'm being modest should be silent
Unless you payin' homage, remain the hottest
Niggas can't stop us, that's just being honest
And makin' hits, I never had problems much in that department
Don't get me started, don't compare me to the newest, ni**a
For everyone of you, there's a hundred more and I watch them comin' home
My track record ain't coincidental
And these verses is like hearses consistently killin' all with instrumentals
Tell me, f**k what would ya'll do without me?!
Kill yourself or even think of something crazy 'bout me
I'm like I leave your f**kin' champ, now watch me rope a d**e
Just watch him choke, cause everythin' I drop is d**e
Now watch 'em all go up in smoke
I came here to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin'
You on't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die
And never get it f**ked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the f**k up, over guns so I try
Now that weak sh*t will never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys
Look, what the f**k, I was just chillin' in the cut
And no beginners, only winners run amok, you runners up
You funny f**k like twenty bucks, I know your slut will let me f**k
I told my city "Hold me down", now look how high they hold me up
I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my nuts till I was old enough to cuss
Was kissin' b**ches after lunch, now that's a muthaf**kin' rush
Still in highschool, I was f**kin' niggas b**ches on the hush
So no questions, it's no panties in a muthaf**kin' must
It's the peoples rapper, I ain't no rapper
I'm the rapture on the mornin' after
You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you just a wack distraction
I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin', Tony Braxton
Where your sisters at? Let's get it crackin'
Look, I was young, I was broke
Had no hope, so I wrote, that's how I cope
I went hard with no results
New approach, same truth
Just get ready, aim, shoot, then get bing, bang, woof
So they better bring troops because...
I came here to raise hell, I can't lie
One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin'
You on't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die
And never get it f**ked up, I got shooters for hire
Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye
Better back the f**k up, over guns so I try
I had weak sh*t, we'll never slide, I despise
You are now not in the presence of nice guys
It's f**kin' murder, baby
I'm tryna hurt 'em, baby
I know you heard me, baby
Feel like I'm goin' crazy
It's f**kin' murder, baby
Run, run, run, the cops almost got me
Another tear drop, another f**kin' body
Uh, uh, uh, another f**kin' body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another body
Uh, uh, uh, another f**kin' body, body
(lyrics added by Fatih King)