Ackrite (Explicit) - Dr. Dre/Hittman

Written by：Brian Bailey/Melvin Charles Bradford/Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young

It's f**kin backbiter

Question is can I get some know what I'm saying

Ark rite b**ch

When I see you in the spot you just act right

You know what I'm saying

When I yank you by the f**kin' arm

Don't be looking at a n**ga crazy

Just give up the digits

And be the f**k out you know what I'm saying

Let me break it down for y'all

It was just one of those days

When I wanted to catch sunray

Have fun and get blunted on a Sunday afternoon

My n**ga babe got room grab the gate for misbehaves

And the chocolate faded boom flossing hip hop tunes

Zoom zoom like the commodores

Wonder will we have drama or end up clowning whores

Around the full good to go girls

Like them Barbary coast girls riding shotgun baby

I be posting all world in the ride

Sipping 151 that gave me too much pride to back down

Soon as we get to the beach I'm ma put my f**kin Mack down

I'm playing lead not the background

It's time to put Bronson on the map now

Walk with my hand on my Johnson crack a smile

Cuties peep my style if I don't get some backbiter

I'm ma have to Ark wild

Blunt in my left hand drink in my right

Strap by my waistline cause n**gas don't fight

Sucker free for life so you better think twice

Alright and a give a nigh some backbiter

I'm the type of n**ga play a haters don't like

Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

And snobby a** b**ches get slapped out of spite

Alright so give a nigh some backbiter right

Uh drink kicking in I'm stimulated

For those that don't know big words I'm f**kin' faded

Eighty three degrees ease to a shaded spot

Our first spot was cool till some gangsters made it hot

Now we plot and pose

Plus we watching h**s with lots of flesh exposed

Getting swarmed by those type of n**gas

With no game but brown nose

So I impose only like pros can

Yo is this your man no

Grab the b**ch's hand I'm hit man

Baling gold chain gleam

You're very eligible for my summer league team

Maybe too extreme cause the sister got steamed

Then miss thing tried to scream on my brethren

I got mad spit flame on the name

Stefan tattooed on her arm

Ho you ain't the bomb must be a dyke

Witcho' lips swell and give a nigh some backbiter

Blunt in my left hand drink in my right

Strap by my waistline cause n**gas don't fight

Sucker free for life so you better think twice

And a give a nigh some backbiter

I'm the type of n**ga play a haters don't like

Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

And snobby a** b**ches get slapped out of spite

So give a nigh some backbiter right

Fronting on the Ark rite causing me to act up

Good Samaritans save that ho from getting slapped up

My homes crack up at the scene I made

Yo my actions ain't serene when a n**ga's on fade

If it wasn't for the one time brigade

I would a sprayed at the hooker tramp

As cops parade I'm afraid it's time to break camp

Make tracks where else can we go to take h**s

From fake marks a yo chase them girls

In that black maxim the pa**enger almost fractured her

Neck bone looking back at us

Plus they on the dick cause the Candy's plush

They blush I bulrush the hush with the largest crush

Try to swing an Rep tonight so I don't have to keep in touch

Keep it on hush without the tip in

Macing interrupted by some n**gas set tripping

Clip in the strap I showed these n**gas how to act

Blunt in my left hand drink in my right

Strap by my waistline cause n**gas don't fight

Sucker free for life so you better think twice

Alright and a give a nigh some backbiter

I'm the type of n**ga play haters don't like

Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

And snobby a** b**ches get slapped out of spite

Alright so give a nigh some backbiter right