Rick Ross - 3 Kings ft Jay-z & Dr Dre Lyrics

Rick Ross - 3 Kings ft Jay-z & Dr Dre Lyrics:

[Dr Dre]
Yeah, classic hip hop shit
Dr D-R-E, Rozay and Jay
Lets get ‘em
We started out mopping floors
Now we front row at the awards
Number 1 for the last 20 years
If you real muthafucker scream cheers
Muthafucker scream cheers
And it is what it is
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
Only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones
Money long, number 1, 20 years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5′s to ’64′s, Dre got ‘em
If the bitch bad I got her in red bottoms
Great weed, nice homes, bread proper
Tech 9, long chamber, top shotta
Bentley coupe, new yacht, my helicopter
Born broke, real raight outta Compton
The fuck you magazine niggas want from me?
I rewrote the game nigga, now talk money
All black on my Al Capone shit
I built the house, nigga get ya own shit
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones

[Rick Ross]
See yall niggas
Hit the switches on that shit one time
Lay the top down
I came along way from the weed game
20 stack seats at the Heat game
And I’m still strapped with the heat man
And we stepping’ on a nigga feet mayne
8 pair of sneakers, came from the d-game
Cousin was a crip said it was a c-thing
Brown bag money in a duffle bag
Fuck ‘em all, wet ‘em, yeh we gotta double bag
The homie whipping chickens in his momma kitchen
On a mission, say he get it for son’s tuition
Real nigga’s dreams coming to fruition
Stumble but I never fall leaning on my pistol
I only love her when that ass fat
We used to listen to this track in my Maybach
I’m just tryna be a billionaire
Come and suck a dick for a millionaire

[Jay-Z]
It’s just different, I know it feels different
I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, yall should know by now
If you don’t know
Millions on my wall in all my rooms
Niggas couldn’t fuck with my daughters room
Niggas couldn’t walk in my daughters socks
Banksy bitches, Basquiats
I ran through that buck 50, Live Nation fronted me
They working on another deal, they talking 250
I’m holding out for 3, 275 and I just might agree
Ex D-boy, used to park my Beemer
Now look at me I can park at my own Arena
I only love her if her weave new
I’m still a hood nigga, what you want me to do?
Been hoppin’ out the BM with your bm
Taking her places you can’t go with your per-diem
Screaming carpe diem until I’m a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a Golden Globe
I take an Ace in the meanwhile
You aint gotta keep this, it’s just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I made more off crates
Fuck show money, I spent that on drapes
Close the curtains, fuck boy out my face
I whip the coke, let the lawyer beat the case
Murder was the case that they gave me
I killed the Hermes store somebody save me
Stuntin’ to the max like wavy
Ooh shit, stuntin’ to the max I’m so wavy
Used to shop in TJ Maxx back in ’83
I didn’t even know if it was open then
I aint know Oprah then
Had the Xl80 bike, loud motor
They be like, damn when I’m coming through
Had a grill in ’88
Ya’ll niggas is late
You got all that right?
I love this shit like my own daughter
And spray these niggas baby just like daddy taught ya
Young, it’s just different

T.I. - Popped Off ft Dr Dre Lyrics

T.I. - Popped Off ft Dr Dre Lyrics:

[Verse 1: T.I.]
See a party ain’t a party til the doc walk in it
It’s hard to get it started til I hopped off in it
Then it got so crunk one minute
Since ya dead, get the witnesses just listen
I came in hot, then I saw
As soon as I arrived then this shit popped off
Shit popped off
It’s officially a gangsta party
You can lean, she came to party
Then the shit popped off (popped off)
Shit popped off (popped off)
Niggas hands in the air, bitches takin’ tops off
Put the chronic in the air and the shit popped off

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
It’s been a while since you heard these beats
You’re malnourished
But he’s back now, to flood these streets
He shall flourish
Others try but they lack courage
In fact, this track was on the back burner at least
So back to the lab I had to go
But it was too magical, so
Here, doctor smackable’s back, ask if it’s tactical, sure is
Girl, I hope your vaginal has indoors
Cause I’m about to do somethin’ tragical
Rest assure this
The homie hit the OE flow, you know me from before
But you don’t know me like this, so do see do
Get on top of me and ride me like a rodeo, ho
I’ll have you OD’ing on dick, this belong to your soul
For loneliness, I’ll kill your loneliness
But only just for one night
Yeah, that was fun, right? But I gotta go
I got a bottle of Mo and fo’ mo’ lil’ mommy’s
Lookin’ like models, waitin’ at the do’ inside of my ho-tel
All ready to swallow and yo, follow the flow and traffic to the top flo’
And you gonna smell a lot of Merlot, a lot of chronic for sho’
Gin and tonic so from the top to the bottom, let’s go

[Hook]
Order some more bottles, come on momma
Would you like a drink on me?
To me it’s no problem if you wanna baby come and drink with me
She take it off at the do’, she take it off at the do’
Get that ass on the flo’, go, go
To me, there’s no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me

[Verse 3: T.I]
Bright lights, late nights
Drop auto-mobiles outside hotels with a lot of hoes
Bottles poured, blow a lot of dro, no powder though
Everywhere you tryin’ to go, I been a long time ago
Swag done surpassed, my style is so spazz, I pop tags daily
Drop Phantom, four eighty
Walk up in the place, and all the ladies go crazy
Want to get impregnated but all they need is throat babies
They runnin’ up and askin’ me
“Is it true you know Shady
Dr. Dre be hangin’ out with you, for real? How chill”
Like a magnet attracted to a nigga gettin’ money
I tell ‘em, “Neal down, suck a nigga dick or somethin’”
Rubberband poppin’ off the bank roll
Hoppin’ out the champagne Rolls, with the automatic do’s
Pockets on swoll, both wrists so froze
King of the South, balls out on the West Coast
Let’s toast

[Hook]
Order some more bottles, come on momma
Would you like a drink on me?
To me it’s no problem if you, baby come and drink with me
She take it off at the do’, she take it off at the do’
Get that ass on the flo’, go, go
To me, there’s no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me
You can have the time of your life, it’s alright
Make it a night to remember, how couldn’t you remember?
You can have the time of your life, it’s alright
Make it a night to remember, how couldn’t you remember?

Game - Drug Test ft. Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg Lyrics

The Game - Drug Test ft. Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg Lyrics:

[Dr Dre]

I’m in this muthaf-cker doing what I wanna
10 bottles, 10 bitches go up out the sauna
Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts
I’m that cool, cashews, make ‘em all go nuts

[Game]
Baby got ass I need me a shot of that
Lil mama get gangsta for me
Stuff it in your Prada bag

[Dr Dre]
Thats right
She got something that I wanna see
Thats right, so if she leave
She f-cking with me, thats life
Twerk somethin’, work something’, hurt somethin’
She wanna check, check this shit out like a verse coming
They rip they neck and run they mouth when they heard something
Dre dropped another one and f-cked around and murdered somethin’
Club filled with dead bodies, if not than you a zombie
I’m not gon’ feel sorry, you pass out from it
Get drunk, get blunted
Do what you wanna do, drug test on you

[Game]
Lotta money when I talk
Big mills, big deals
‘Bout a hundred in a vault
Sit still, that real
Lotta haters throw salt, they lost
Big Game give a f-ck how you feel
I fear she just might just pop that pill
And feel on me all night till the tip spill
Tip scales with her waistline, sex with the bassline
She gon f-ck a snare drum one drink at a time

[Dr Dre]
Blow right, hoes fight over my name
I got my dough right, hustle running all in my veins
It’s forty days, forty nights if I’m making it rain
I reign supreme, a bottle and some bomb-ass weed
Than we gooood!

[Chorus]
If you got drugs in this muthaf-cker, ohh
Let me see your hands in the air
Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us
So lets get high off something, high of something, high of something
Till your muthaf-cking brain don’t function
High of something, high of something
Ayy, what I supply taking you high?

[Game]
Fireworks when I spark
Yellow tape, lotta chalk
Thought you said you a boss, big deal
Bitch chill, pulling out that black card
Showin’ off big spendin’, letting alcohol spill
I feel she might just get too faded, x-rated thats what I like
Glad that you made to this ceremoney at hand
Take a sip lets plan for the future
Introduce you to Snoop get you right and…

[Snoop Dogg]
May I, kick a little something for G’s
And, make a few ends?, as I breeze through
The shit on my hip is a f-cking preview
And guess what it lead to

[Chorus]
If you got drugs in this muthaf-cker, ohh
Let me see your hands in the air
Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us
So lets get high off something, high of something, high of something
Till your muthaf-cking brain don’t function
high of something, high of something
Ayy, what I supply taking you high?

Dr Dre - Die Hard ft Eminem Lyrics

Dr Dre - Die Hard ft Eminem Lyrics:

[Dr Dre - Verse 1]

My life is like a highlight reel

Some might conisder this my twilight but depending how I might feel

I might continue on with my career for 5 light years

Critics can fly kites here?

Welcome to my nightmare

Pressures on, blood pressure racing

I calculate my next step, pacin’

Don’t know if I’ll meet expectations

All I know is the World better get set

Dre’s in effect

Been in it since you had cassette decks taping

I’m…

[Eminem - Hook]

Into the wee hours all night

And we dont stop until the sunlight

We just keep going cuz the die hard won’t go down without a fight

…Into the wee hours all night

And we dont stop until the sunlight

We just keep going cuz the die hard won’t go down without a fight

[Dr Dre - Verse 2]

It’s on, blood pressure racing

I calculate my next step which is to accept my expectations

It’s sorta too high to meet, my reputations in jep’

Yep, face it, the fans they’ve been upset yet patient, I love ‘em for that

[To be continued]

Dr. Dre - Chillin Ft. Swizz Beatz Lyrics

Dr. Dre - Chillin Ft. Swizz Beatz Lyrics:

vip chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

club poppin’ chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

press the death chillin’, chillin’, chillin’.

who .. out

all outside i’m chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

music crazy chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

mamy crazy chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

damn who ... out.

yes i am ready to take you higher

then you ever got the medicine in the fire

we’re travelling like .. when be holding the mighters

bottles on dick, models on dick,

f*ck the ...i’ma take you to the dick

i’ma mother f*cker alcoholic ...

you take ... shit i’m a bull of ..

see me in a hot .., probably think i got wings

... the party watching ..nothing but bad b*tches around my ..

nothing for black cause inside my jeans

expose everything ..she ready to .. need that, need that,

so basically the base is whatever you call the shit nigga ...

chorus:

vip chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

club poppin’ chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

press the death chillin’, chillin’, chillin’.

who .. out

all outside i’m chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

music crazy chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

mamy crazy chillin’, chillin’, chillin’

damn who ... out.

big chillin’ in this mother f*cker

that’s how i’m feelin’ in this mother f*cker

‘cause ...everybody ...on this kother f*cker

what you’re looking for ?

i’m looking for a bad b*tch,

somebody who can have a ... magic, move some, work some,

she murder it, the cups’re coming

i murder it a fly coming, and my direction why you’re stressing

... i peel off

lay the function..we consumption of something ..she know we’re f*cking.

my game just rewine ...

[chorus:]

Dr. Dre - I Need A Doctor Ft. Eminem & Skylar Grey Lyrics

Dr. Dre - I Need A Doctor Ft. Eminem & Skylar Grey Lyrics:

[Chorus ]

Im about to lose my mind
you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
I told the World one day I would pay it back
say it on tape, and lay it, record it
so that one day I could play it back
but I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that
ya'll starting to creep in, everyday its so grey and black
hope, I just need a ray of that
cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em
they just say its wack
they don't know what dope is
and I don't know if I was awake or asleep
when I wrote this,
all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
you picked me up, breeding life in me
I owe my life to you
before the life of me, I dont see why you dont see like I do
but it just dawned on me you lost a son
see this light in you, it's dark.
let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
I dont think you realise what you mean to me
not the slightest clue
cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick
you gon either wanna fight me when I get off this f-cking mic
or you gon hug me
but I'm not an option, theres nothing else I can do cause...

[Chorus ]
Im about to lose my mind
you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
It hurts when I see you struggle
you come to me with ideas
you say there just pieces so I'm puzzled
cause the shit i hear is crazy
but your either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more
seems like your own opinions, not one you can form
cant make a decision you keep questioning yourself
second guessing and its almost like your begging for my help
like I'm your leader
your susposed to f-cking be my mentor
I can endure no more,
I demand you remember who you are
it was YOU, who believed in me
when everyone was telling you dont sign me
everyone at the f-cking label, lets tell the truth
you risked your career for me
I know it as well as you
nobody wanted to f-ck with the white boy
Dre, I'm crying in this booth
you saved my life, now maybe its my turn to save yours
but I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more
but I aint giving up faith and you aint giving up on me
get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for f-ck's sake

[Chorus]
Im about to lose my mind
you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life
bring me back to life
bring me back to life

(I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life)

[Dr Dre]
It literally feels like a lifetime ago
but I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though
you walked in, yellow jump suit
whole room, cracked jokes
once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke
went through friends, some of them I put on
but they just left, they said they was riding to the death
but where the f-ck are they now
now that I need them, I dont see none of them
all I see is Slim
f-ck all you fair-weather friends
all I need is him
f-cking backstabbers
when the chips were down you just laughed at us
now you bout to feel the f-cking wrath of aftermath, faggots
you gon see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the f-ck we been?
you can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass
little crack a jack beat making wack math,
backwards producers, Im back bastards
one more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving
I'll guarantee they scream Dre don't leave us like that man cause...

[Chorus]
Im about to lose my mind
you've been gone for so long
I'm running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

Eminem – Syllables ft Dr Dre, 50 Cent & Jay-Z Lyrics

Eminem – Syllables ft Dr Dre, 50 Cent & Jay-Z Lyrics:

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[Eminem]

If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it

then so be it

cause nowadays these kids, jeez

don’t give a shit bout lyrics

all they wanna hear is a beat and thats it

long as they can go to the club and get blitz

pick up some chicks and get some digits

and the DJ’s playing them hits

oh this my jam, this my sh-t

we dont know a word to a verse,

all we know is the chorus

cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us

and the songs ginormous, the whole formula’s switched

cause we don’t know anymore, what are hits

is it the beat, is it the rap

is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap

and how do we adapt and get TRL votes

when 13 year olds control the remote

and Ashley’s got a brand new nose

we gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables

[Jay-Z]

If the emphasis on the compact disc isn’t the beat

than I’m gon feature EM and get rich

and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro

cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow

bang bang look at the way my chain glow

the ring on my fing’ cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh

the f-ck am I busting my brain for?

its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango

you call this a lame flow

you bought the shit

I guess you to blame too

I just found the angle

no more reality flow

I’m tryna time my album dropping with a reality show

cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97

and call my publicist tell her “we in press heaven”

no one gives a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet

so you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?

Your emphasis is on the wrong Syllable

[Dr Dre]

They said 30′s the new 20

funny, must mean 40′s the new 30

interesting cause ever since then it’s been innocence

an extension for veteran rappers that are better than half

of the shit coming out right now

its all trash

the torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed

Jay said it’s his last and 50 and Em

then what? Detox drops what we got then

so now our whole camps is running around scrambling over what to do

gambling everytime we put a record out

just looking for that hook

[Eminem]

(Wait Dre look)

Shorty I love you

and you love me too

we were meant to be cause shorty

you love me

and I love you too

and I promise I’ll be true to you

[50 Cent]

Go shorty, its your birthday

you made it just in time to hear my wordplay

its the kid that flip flows who used to flip O’s

and run G for days used to see how I get hoes

I’m international, I get my dick licked round the globe

I’m sick right into show, riding on lolo’s

puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo’s

don’t f-ck with the dodo’s, I sling for dumb hoes

I playing, I aint got time to joke, joke

you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked

look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing

beep behind me player, so you here anyway

you don’t hear what I’m saying

me fin-nini-na

fee-fi-dididee-yay

just give me my check and I’ll be on my way

sunny bunny money and funny

you aint even listening and I just took your money

[Stat Quo]

There once was a time everywhere he turned

shady aftermath was all ya heard

but they say 50 sang too much

and Em got soft

and they say Dre just fell the f-ck off

well f-ck the f-ck offs

all y’all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!

new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks off’s

your house, your bitch I’m getting sucked off

East, south, midwest, even up north

falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk

all for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost

catch me if you can, I’m running past while y’all walk

[Ca$hi$]

Shady made me for bringing it back

for the history of rap

it’s gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap

what happened to just spittin about living in the muthaf-cking city you at

in the grimiest condition, I breath in drama

King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma

I’m everything, anything, you could never be

its a hitting, rhyme in the month deep

I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind

I repeat every evil deed done of mine

no rest contest, contract to sign

by blood I’m in this squad for life

hear out my wind pipes and I just chime

I’m the reason you guys won’t say that line

I’m crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z

I’m Rosemary’s baby

[Eminem]

Shorty I love you

and you love me too

we were meant to be cause shorty

you love me

and I love you too

and I promise I’ll be true to you

[Talking]

It is not about lyrics anymore,

It is not about lyrics anymore

its about a hot beat, a hot beat

its about a hot beat, a hot beat

a hot hot hot beat

and a catchy hook

a hot hot hot beat

and a catchy hook

nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are

I don’t care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow

now get out there and sell some God-damn records

Dr Dre – Kush Remix ft Snoop Dogg & Game Lyrics

Dr Dre – Kush Remix ft Snoop Dogg & Game Lyrics:

 

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[Hook]

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Roll up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

[Dr Dre]

Now this that puff puff pass sh-t

that Cheech and Chong glass sh-t

blunts to the head, kush spillin’ no mattress

speed boat traffic, b-tches automatic

cross that line, f-ck around and get yo ass kicked

we roll sh-t that burn slow as f-cking malasis

probably won’t pass it, smoke it till the last hit

down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b-tch

Andre 3001 another classic

go ahead ask him bitches, bout “how I be smokin’ out”

party all night, yea its goin’ down

order rounds, we smokin’ quarter pounds of that good stuff

O yea we smokin’ all night

yea puff puff pass that sh-t right here

n-gga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black

inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,

[Akon]

I know you tryna get high

Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways

make her work for this suicide

holla at me cuz I got it all day

no need to fly to Jamaica

quarter ganja, we can get the same thing

you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA

inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

hold up, wait a minute

let me put some beats up in it

hold up, wait a minute

let me put some beats up in it

[Snoop Dogg]

Still I am

tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am

backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack

next to where the swishas at, smokin’ presidential

got some bubba, I give me that

need it for my cataracts

four hoes, and I’m the pimp, in my Cadillac

you can tell them Cali back

matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro

get a whiff of that

no it aint no seeds in my sack

you aint never gottta ask dawg

what he smokin’ on?

sh-t kush till my mind gone

what you think Im on

eyes low, Im blown

High as a muthaf-cka, aint no question bout it

n-ggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it

Im Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded

so If you want it

you know yo n-gga homie,

you can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted

inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

[Akon]

I know you tryna get high

Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways

make her work for this suicide

holla at me cuz I got it all day

no need to fly to Jamaica

quarter ganja, we can get the same thing

you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA

inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

we get that kush, we blow on the best smoke

inhale slow, no choke

make yo ass choke

hold up wait a minute

you can go put it back

cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that

aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke

inhale slow, no choke

make yo ass choke

(inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

[Game]

N-ggas put my face on the milk carton, take the shit off

cause I’ve been home with the kids instead of breaking shit off

I’m asthmatic, aftermath-matic, Dre want me in the booth

the room better be padded cause I’m Loko

psychotic, six hundred wide body

lost a couple mill last year, but why cry about it

Westside got a n-gga back so I throw my dubs up,

never leave without my strap, it’s like that

got palm tree’s, we comin’ through on three’s

the A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H n-gga we got a army

aftermath general, one love to fifty

aint seen him in a minute yo, used to be my n-gga yo

money changed n-ggas, but we the same n-ggas

add fuel to the fire, that makes the flame bigger

but sometimes ego’s clash with dessert eagles

and I stayed loyal to the city where the weed grow (compton)

(inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)