Still D.R.E. (Instrumental) - Dr. Dre

Yeah ni**a, I'm still f**kin' wit ya

Still waters run deep.

Still Snoop Dogg & D.R.E.

'99 ni**a.

Guess who's back?

Still, still doin' that sh*t, huh Dre?

Oh for show.

Yeah.

Check me out.

It's still Dre Day ni**a, AK ni**a

Though I've grown alot, can't keep it home alot

'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock

You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block

Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off.

How ni**a? My last album was The Chronic

They want to know if he still got it

They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it.

If you ain't up on things.

Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my gang

Still puffin' my leafs

Still f**k with the beats

Still not lovin' police.

Uh uh.

Still rock my khakis with a cuff & a crease.

For show.

Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213.

For life.

Still the beats bang, still doin' my thing

Since I left ain't too much changed, still.

(Chorus - twice)

I'm representin' for them gangsta's all across the world.

(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low's girl.

Still takin' my time to perfect a beat

& I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends

Well, hell, me & Snoop, we dippin' again

Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem

He's triple platinum, doin' 50 a week

Still, I stay close to the heat

& even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet

My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat

Treat rap like Cali w**d, I smoke 'til I sleep

Wake up in the AM compose a beat

I bring the fire 'til your soakin' in your seat

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth

Since "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru

I'm still at it, After-mathematics

In the home of drive-by's & Akmatics

Swap meets, sticky green & bad traffic

I dip through then I get skin, D.R.E.

(Chorus - twice)

I'm representin' for them gangsta's all across the world.

(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low's girl.

Still takin' my time to perfect the beat

& I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

It ain't nothin' but more hot sh*t

Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with

Whether your coolin' on a corner wit your fly b**ch

Laid back in the shack, play this track

I'm representin' for the gangsta's all across the world.

Still...

Hittin' them corners in them low-low's girl.

I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap

Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back.

So if you ain't up on things.

Dr. Dre be the name still runnin' the game

Still, got it wrapped like a mummy

Still ain't trippin' love to see young blacks get money

Spend time out the hood, take they mom's out the hood

Hit my boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard

Barbecue's every day, drivin' fancy cars

Still gon' get mine regardless.

(Chorus - 3 times)

I'm representin' for them gangsta's all across the world

(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low's girl.

Still takin' my time to perfect the beat

& I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

Right back up in your muthaf**kin' a**

'95 plus 4 pennies!

Add that sh*t up, D.R.E. right back up on top of things

Smoke somethin' wit your dog

No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!

Some of that real sticky-icky-icky

Oooh wee! Put it in the air

Oh you's a fool D.R.