Lyrical Gangbang Lyrics - Chronicles: Death Row Classics - Dr. Dre

This should be played at high volume 

Preferably in a residential area 

(Lady Of Rage) 

Now I'ma kick up dust 

As I begin to bust 

On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust 

When I pick up I lick up, ya face get smacked up 

when I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up 

Or get slapped with the swiftness 

If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas 

Now stuff that in your stocking 

I'm knockin em out the box 'n' 

Knockin em out their sock 'n' 

Cuz Robin is rockin 

Breakin em down to the slab 

Takin em down on their ass 

Now what you wanna do? Ya wanna battle, huh? 

See ya watch and creak without a motherfuckin paddle 

Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane 

We're on you like a border, you're nothin more than a crane 

Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel 

Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level 

You think you got pull then pull it, uhh! 

I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet 

Then bite the dust and wipe the fuck 

Do what I must and what I must is bust 

The bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's 

So stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin thru 

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(Dre) *Some cool shit, some cool shit* 

(Kurupt) 

I fears no one, I makes em cool off like a ploar cap 

Lynchin as I hits, misses the? rollin back? 

Pushin packs to make a profit 

Diggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid 

I'm livin large like a fat bitch 

So get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots 

This young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless 

Murderin mega some niggas so who's first to diss 

They say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this 

Chewin motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss 

Put to sleep, rippin the lyrics I'm leavin? 

Rough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace 

So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas 

Ya quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga 

So watch me blast, nigga, cuz I'm the last nigga 

ya wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga 

I make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged 

Home in and drag her, sit wit ya girl and watch me tag her 

Pullin steel like a stunt 

Sold like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so 

here to torment up a track on crack 

and I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac 

Yo, I breaks em off, I breaks em off cheap 

Deadly as Jason on Friday The 13th 

(RBX) 

Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap 

but now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap 

Cuz, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot 

Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot 

Execute, boom, stompin black soldier 

Here ta teach and mould ya 

The ennerator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin X 

Flex wicked styl-e, bompin be found into greed by a 

Maniac with a gat 

See nowadays niggas is like that 

I pull my trigger back, the bullets go 

BOP BOP BOP now I'm on Death Row 

Fuck it, niggas goin wild, everynight they shoot 

It's like Beirut 

Maybe you should get a teflon vest for your chest 

Anytime ya step into my hood 

But that'll do you know good 

One slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin smoked like wood 

Nasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete 

Here comes the white sheet 

Mr. ner cocked with some yellow tape 

But the murderers escape 

Audi lane 5 G's 

Lyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang