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Tytuł: Shittin' On The World

  • Wykonawca: Dr Dre
  • Wy¶wietleń: 247
[Intro:]
  
  Yes yes y'all, ooh funk....
  Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all
  From the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy y'all
  Ooh in come funk
  Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all
  From the ol schizzy it's the yes yizzy y'all
  Ooh notes come wrong
  
  [Verse 1:]
  
  Dre is chillin, Ruff is chillin
  What more can I say? (Let's make a million)
  M-E-L-Man, niggas call me Most
  I be rockin on the East and the West Coast
  Your mail go back like Emmitt Smith's hairline
  With Jordache devils and Calvin Kleins
  This shit be on my mind like O'Donnells interceptions
  How would I look with Mike's complexion
  Eat me, freak me, take your hand and leave me
  All I wanna say is "I don't really give a fuck"
  cos Most he be mega
  Copped the Play Station but still play the Sega
  and in the PJ's I DJ and blow amps
  Bad as ?shrimp stampy? with the food stamps
  Huh, I'm not a stranger to danger
  On the streets I be known as the jaw rearranger
  Heavy with the metal, Mel-Man rule
  White boys say it now "Cool, cool, cool!!!"
  I bring the fizzy that's the obvious
  I got a grip but the only clip I load be the floppy disk
  In the SP or the MV, see three G
  Ho's see me comin in 3-D
  I spread Lizzy with ten mates
  Hit the skins and I break out like an inmate
  Hey yo, that's how it is and that's how I want it
  This is my world and I'm shittin on it
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  (On the world) Shittin on it
  (On the world) Shittin on the world
  (Here me, yeah, shittin on the world)
  [repeat]
  
  [Verse 2:]
  
  I warm it up like humidity
  Mel, okay I'm here til infinity
  My shit be outta...space with the Ewok
  This is my planet but I never wear the Reebok
  When we rock to the beat of accapella
  Most reigns supreme, niggas grab your umbrellas
  It's time to bounce so where the player, mate?
  Jealous MC's still drinkin on that "Hator"rade
  Bitches flirtin with the giggles and chuckles
  You'll never get the jezzy bare, knuckle
  cos I get a tingle in the jimmy after three days in it
  Hold up! Back to the clinic
  Uhh, aah, poked your bitch in the eye
  then I step like Omega's hifi (AWROOF!)
  I walk the earth like Moses
  Any mackadocious, I grew up with no chips
  Shows I turn out
  I got dough but still call my hos on my burnout
  But can't phone long distance
  I'm a rich nigga still gettin public assistance
  Rockin shit on a task cam
  Got MC's talkin 'bout "I love you, man"
  But you can't get my last bud
  or my last dove outta beats we be makin
  Dre and M-E-L got the whole Earth quakin
  That's how it is and that's how I want it
  This is my world and I'm shittin on it
  
  [Chorus x3]
  
  [Outro: (over chorus)]
  
  Yes yes y'all, ooh funk...
  Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all
  From the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy y'all
  Ooh in come funk
  Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all
  Every three days and the El change ???
  Ooh, Most come funk