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Dr Dre lyrics Keep Their Headz Ringin lyrics Intro: Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre The party's goin on Thank God it's Friday [ Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan! - KRS One repeat 4X] Chorus: Keep their headz ringin (ring ding dong \ ring-gading ding ding dong) / repeat 2X Verse One: [Hey you, sittin over there] Say what? [You better get up out of your chair] That's right [And work your body down] Yeahhh... [No time to funk around, cause we gon....] Funk, you, right on up So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on It's the D-R-E the spectacular In a party I go for your neck so call me Blackula As I drain a niggaz jugular vein and maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain Just chill, listen to the beats I spill Keepin it real, enables me to make another meal Still, niggaz run up and try to kill at will But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil I wipe niggaz off the face of the Earth since birth I been a bad nigga, now let me tell you what I'm worth More than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama The enforcer, music floats like a flyin saucer Or a 747 jet, never forget I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet The mic gets smoked, once you hear the beat kick With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick So check the flavor that I'm bringin The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep they motherfuckin heads ringin Chorus Verse Two: One-two for the crew, three-fo' for the dough Five for the hoe (HOEEE!) six-seven-eight for Death Row Mad niggaz about to feel the full effect of intellect so I can collect respect, plus a check Now I fin' to, get into to, my mental will take care of this business I need to attend to, cuz my rent's due And this rap shit's my meal ticket So you god damn right I'm gonna kick it, or get evicted I bring terror like Stephen King A black Casanova, runnin niggaz over like Christine When I rock the spot with the flavor I got I get plenty of ass, so call me an ass-tronaut As I blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong but I smoke him like grass, just like Cheech and Chong When I flow, niggaz know, it's time to take a hike Cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke I got rhymes to keep you enchanted Produce a smokescreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted So check the flavor that I'm bringin The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep they motherfuckin heads ringin Chorus [Dr. Dre] Yeah, c'mon [singers] If you, want to, get on down [Dr. Dre] Uhh, yeah.. c'mon [singers] you gotta get on down [Dr. Dre] Hahaha.. it's like that [singers] just get on down Verse Three: Debonairre with flair, I scare wear and tear without a care, runnin shit as if I was a mayor But I ain't no politician, no competition Sendin all opposition to see a mortician I'm up front, never in the back drop Step on stage and get faded just like a flat top Your rhyme sounds like you bought em at Stop N Go Dre came to wax you so, just call me Mop N Glow Many tried to, but just can't rock with I'm 6-1, two-twenty-five, a pure chocolate Your chances of jackin me are slim G Cause I rock from summer til Santa comes down the chimney Ho ho ho, and so, as I continue to flow Cause yo, I'm just a fly negro So, check the flavor that I'm bringin The motherfuckin D-R-E, will keep they motherfuckin heads ringin Chorus [Dr. Dre] Yeah, uhh, c'mon [singers] If you, want to, get on down [Dr. Dre] Yeah, Death Row back up in that ass [singers] you gotta get on down [Dr. Dre] for the one-nine-nine to the nickel [singers] just get on down [Dr. Dre] so all you motherfuckers out there tryin to get with this [Dr. Dre] don't even try it [singers] If you, want to, get on down [Dr. Dre] You couldn't see us with binoculars.. can you dig it? [singers] you gotta get on down [Dr. Dre] Ha hah, yeah, uhh [singers] just get on down [Dr. Dre] I know you're bobbin your head, cause I can see you UHH, I know you're bobbin your head, cause I can see you You can't see me? Hahaha, yeah Death Row, let me know you in the house (BEOTCH!) Yeah, that's right, we out.. กก Other Dr Dre lyrics: Nuthin But A "G" Thang lyrics Fuck Wit Dre Day lyrics Let Me Ride lyrics The Day The Niggaz Took Over lyrics Nuthin But A Thang lyrics Deeez Nuuuts lyrics Bitches Ain't Shit lyrics Lil' Ghetto Boy lyrics Nigga Witta Gun lyrics Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat lyrics Lyrical Gangbang lyrics High Powered lyrics Stranded On Death Row lyrics A Nigga Witta Gun lyrics Nuthin' But A 'G' Thang lyrics East Coast/West Coast Killas lyrics Hands lyrics Ask Yourself A Question (Bonus Cut) lyrics Ghetto Fabulous lyrics No Diggity lyrics California Love lyrics 187um (Deep Cover Remix) lyrics The Watcher lyrics Bitch Ass Niggaz lyrics Ackrite lyrics Bang Bang lyrics Fuck You lyrics Still D.R.E. lyrics Big Ego's lyrics The Message lyrics Housewife lyrics Some L.A. 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