Let Me Ride - Dr. Dre

[Verse One:]

Creepin' down the back street on Deez
I got my glock cocked cuz n_ggaz want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some n_gga with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
ya wanna make noise, make noise
I make a phone call my n_ggaz comin' like the Gotti boys
bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
with their f_ckin heads cut off, motherf_cker i'm Dre
so listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
rollin' in my '4 with 16 switches
And got sounds for the b_tches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
and no this ain't Aerosmith
It's the motherf_ckin D-R-E, from the CPT
on a ryhmin' spree, a straight G
Hop back as i pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
yeah, cuz if it don't stop
I have to put my sh_t in reverse go back and take anothers stop
Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
with all the n_ggaz sayin

[Chorus:]

Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
hell yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
with all the n_ggaz sayin
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
Hell yeah
Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

[Verse Two:]

just another motherf_ckin day for Dre so I begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
that gangster glare, with gangster raps
that gangster sh_t, that makes the gang of snaps, uhh
word to the motherf_ckin streets
and word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I
hit ya with that I, get ya with
as I groove in my four on deez, hittin the switches
b_tches relax while I get my proper swerve on
bumpin like a motherf_cker ready to get my serve on
but before I hit the dope spot
I gotta get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smellin like indo-nesia
bus stop full of fly b_tches and skeezers
on my d_ck, cause my four on hit
pancake front and back, side to side and all that sh_t
So when I crawl I comes correct
Now, if your b_tch in my sh_t, it's your b_tch you check n_gga
Now let the Chevrolet slide
As I dip a n_gga trip to the south side, yeah
(Rollin in my six-fo') with all the b_tches sayin

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]

Check this out
The sun went down when I hit Slausson
on my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin
Checkin my rearview, cause n_ggaz they will do
jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
Try to set me up for a two-eleven
F_ck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
but I don't represent no gangbang
Some n_ggaz like lynchin but I just watch them hang
so on, and so-on, why don't you let me roll on
I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak; now everybody
peepin out they windows when they hear me beatin up the streets
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say, every single motherf_ckin day, yo
But I ain't trippin I'm just kickin it
While my deez keep spinnin and these hoes keep grinnin I'll be
(Rollin in my six-fo') With everybody sayin

[Chorus: to end]

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