Dre Day (a.k.a. Fuck With Dre Day And Everybody's Still Celebrating)

written by Andre Young, Cordozar Broadus, David Spradley, Garry Shider, & George Jr Clinton

Ha! Yeah, hell yeah! Ha, know what I'm saying? Sssss...

Mista Busta,
Where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick,
So I know you got your gat,
Your dick on hard,
From fucking your road dogs?
The hood you threw up with,
Niggaz you grew up with,
Don't even respect your ass,
That's why it's time for The Doctor,
To check your ass Nigga.

Used to be my Homey,
Used to be my Ace,
Now I wanna slapped,
And sexed out your mouth,
Nigga bow down to The Row,
Fucking me?
Now I'm fucking you little Ho!

Don't think I forgot,
Let you slide,
Let me ride,
Just another homicide,
Yeah it's me so I'm gonna talk on,
Stomping 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 fucked with me,
Now it's a must that I fuck with you!

Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talking about. We have your motherfucking record company surrounded, so put down the candy and let the little boy go. You know what I'm saying Punk Motherfucker (We want Eazy, we want Eazy).

Bow wow wow,
Yippy yo yippy yay,
Doggy Dogg's in the motherfucking house.

Bow wow wow,
Yippy yo yippy yay,
Death Row's in the motherfucking house.

Bow wow wow,
Yippy yo yippy yay,
The sounds of a dog,
Brings me to another day.

Play with my bone,
With your Jimmy,
It seems like you're good,
For making 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 fuck 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 kicking,
Were quite booty-licious.

You get with Doggy Dogg,
Oh is he crazy?
With your Mama and your Daddy holling Bay-Bee,
So won't they let you know,
That if you fuck with Dre, Nigga,
You're fucking with Death Row,
And I ain't even slanging them things,
I'm holling 1-8-7 with my dick in your mouth, Bitch!

Yeah Nigga, Compton and Long Beach together on this motherfucker. So you wanna pop that shit? Get your motherfucking Ccranium cracked, Nigga? Step on up! Now, we ain't no motherfucking joke, so remember the name: Mighty, Mighty D-R. Yeahhh, MOTHERFUCKER!

Now understand this:
My Nigga Dre can't be touched,
Luke's bending over,
So Luke's getting fucked, Busta.

Must've thought I was sleazy,
Or though I was a mark,
Cause I used to hang with Eazy.

Animosity,
Made you speak,
But you spoke.

Ay yo Dre!
What up?
Check this Nigga off, Loc!

If it ain't another Ho,
That I gots to fuck with,
Gap teeth in your mouth,
So my dick's gots to fit.

With my nuts on your tonsils,
While you on stage rapping,
At your wack-ass concerts,
And I'm a snatch your ass from the backside,
To show you how Death Row,
Pull off that who-ride.

Now you might not understand me,
Cause I'm a rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami,
Then we gonna 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 trying to check my Homey,
You better check yourself,
Cause when you diss Dre ,
You diss yourself motherfucker!

Yeah Nigga...

Yeah, nine-deuce! Dr. Dre, droping chronic once again. It don't stop! Punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like. Compton style, Nigga!

Doggy Dogg in the motherfucking house! Long Beach in the motherfucking house! Yeah, straight up, really doe! Breaking all you Suckaz off something real proper like. You know what I'm saying?

All these Sucka-Ass 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!

Bartender

Broke up with my girl last night so I went to the club,
Put on a fresh white suit and a Mini-Coop's sitting on dubs,
I'm just looking for somebody to talk to and show me some love,
If you know what I mean.

Everybody jocking me as soon as I stepped in the spot,
200 bitches in the bed and ain't none of them hot,
Except for this pretty young thing that was working all the way at the top,
Shawty what is your name?

She made us drinks to drink,
We drunk them got drunk,
And then I think she thinks I'm cool,
She gave me a wink,
I winked back and then I think that,
We headed out something proper like.

I like the bartender,
If you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

I like the bartender,
Yeah if you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

Got a brand new girl so I'm feeling all good inside,
Feel like I put some brand new 24's on a brand new ride,
Triple shot of Patron on the rocks with a little bit a Lime,
I'm just keeping it real.

Baby still working at the club so I'm getting in free,
Wednesday night I'm on the list T-Pain plus 3,
Everytime I hit the spot Baby Girl taking care of me,
How do you think I feel?

She made us drinks to drink,
We drunk them got drunk,
And now I know she thinks I'm cool,
She gave me a wink,
I winked back and then I think that,
We gonna have fun at my spot tonight.

I like the bartender,
If you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

I like the bartender,
Yeah if you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

Shorty I'm sure you heard that I rarely ever come out,
Unless I'm in the M6 doing tricks freeway burnt out,
Got a passenger side that's empty wanting it to be your spot,
But you on my billboard we can act like the charts,
I can end up on top.

Don't smoke, don't drink that's why I don't be by the bar Baby,
Just looking at you from a distance looking like a god damn Star Baby,
So my girl don't see me T-Pain can I get those keys to the car?
About to go and Bang-Bang-Boogie with my Cutie and I'll see you tomorrow.

She made us drinks to drink,
We drunk them got drunk,
And now I know she thinks I'm cool,
She gave me a wink,
I winked back and then I think that,
We gonna have fun at my spot tonight.

I like the bartender,
If you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

I like the bartender,
Yeah if you're looking for me,
I'm at the bar with her.

Wheel In The Sky

Winter is here again,
Haven't been home in a year or more,
I hope she holds on a little longer,
Sent a letter on a long Summer day,
Made of silver not of clay,
I've been running down this dusty road.

The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow,
The wheel in the sky keeps on turning.

I've been trying to make it home,
Got to make it before too long,
I can't take this very much longer,
I'm stranded in the sleet and rain,
Don't think I'll ever make it home again,
The morning sun is rising it's kissing the day.

The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow,
The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
My mind for tomorrow.

The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow,
The wheel in the sky keeps me yearning,
I don't know.

The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow,
The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
I don't know.

The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
Don't know where I'll be tomorrow,
The wheel in the sky keeps on turning,
Wheel in the sky keeps on turning.

Who's Cryin' Now?

It's been a mystery and still they try to see,
Why something good can hurt so bad,
Caught on a one-way street the taste of bittersweet,
Love will survive somehow someway.

One love feeds the fire,
One heart burns desire,
Wonder who's crying now?

Two hearts born to run,
Who'll be the lonely one?
Wonder who's crying now?

So many stormy nights,
So many wrong or rights,
Neither could change their headstrong ways,
And in a lover's rage they tore another page,
The fighting's worth the love they'll save.

One love feeds the fire,
One heart burns desire,
Wonder who's crying now?

Two hearts born to run,
Who'll be the lonely one?
Wonder who's crying now?

Only so many tears you can cry till the heartache is over,
And now you can say is your love will never die?

One love feeds the fire,
One heart burns desire,
Wonder who's crying now?

Two hearts born to run,
Who'll be the lonely one?
Wonder who's crying now?