Super Bowl LVI Halftime Show (Live) - Dr. Dre/Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)/50 Cent (50美分)/Mary J. Blige (玛丽·布莱姬)/Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)/Eminem (埃米纳姆)

La-da-da-da-dah

It's the motherf**kin' D-O-double-G

Snoop Dogg

La-da-da-da-dah

You know I'm mobbin' with the D-R-E yeah yeah yeah

Top Dogg bite 'em all n***a burn the s**t up

D-P-G-C my n***a turn that s**t up

C-P-T L-B-C yeah we hookin' back up

And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up

Thug n***as d**g dealers yeah they givin' it up

Lowlife yo' life boy we livin' it up

Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party for sure

Slipped my ho a forty-fo' when she got in the back do'

B***hes lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care

Step up in this motherf**ker just a-swangin' my hair

B***h quit talkin' Crip walk if you down with the set

Take a bullet with some d**k and take this d**e on this jet

Out of town put it down for the Father of Rap

And if yo' a*s get cracked b***h shut yo' trap

Come back get back that's the part of success

If you believe in the X you'll be relievin' your stress

La-da-da-da-dah

It's the motherf**kin' D-R-E

Dr. Dre motherf**ker

La-da-da-da-dah

You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G

California love

Now let me welcome everybody to the Wild Wild West

A state that's untouchable like Eliot Ness

The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest

Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of s*x

We in that sunshine state where the bomb-a*s hemp be

The state where you never find a dance floor empty

And pimps be on a mission for them greens

Lean mean money-making-machines servin' fiends

I been in the game for 30 years makin' rap tunes

Ever since honeys was wearin' Sassoon

Now it's '22 and they clock me and watch me

Diamonds shinin' lookin' like I robbed Liberace

It's all good from Diego to the Bay

Your city is the bomb if your city makin' pay

Throw up a finger if you feel the same way

Dre puttin' it down for Californ-i-a

California knows how to party

California knows how to party

Go go go go go go

Go shawty it's your birthday

We gon' party like it's your birthday

And we gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday

And you know we don't give a f**k it's not your birthday

You can find me in the club bottle full of bub'

Look mami I got the X if you into takin' d**gs

I'm into havin' s*x I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

When I pull up out front you see the Benz on dubs

When I roll twenty deep it's twenty nines in the club

N***as heard I f**k with Dre now they wanna show me love

When you sell like Eminem and the h*es they wanna f**k

Look homie ain't nothin' changed h*es down G's up

I see Xzibit in the cut hey n***a roll that w**d up

Roll it

If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a player or pimp

Been hit with a few shells but I don't walk with a limp

I'm aight

In the hood in L.A. they sayin' "50 you hot"

Uh-huh

They like me I want 'em to love me like they love Pac

But holla in New York the n***as'll tell you I'm loco

Yeah

And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold

Uh-huh

I'm fully focused man my money on my mind

Got a mil' out the deal and I'm still on the grind

Woo

Now Shorty said she feelin' my style she feelin' my flow

Uh-huh

Her girlfriend with her they bi and they ready to go

Okay

You can find me in the club bottle full of bub'

Look mami I got the X if you into takin' d**gs

I'm into havin' s*x I ain't into makin' love

So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

You can find me in the club

Let's get it crunk up on

Have fun up on up in this dancery

We got y'all open now ya floatin'

So you gots to dance for me

Come on everybody get on up

'Cause you know we gots to get it crunk

Mary J. is in the spot tonight

And I'ma make it feel alright

Make it feel alright

Come on baby just party with me

Let loose and set your body free

Oh

Leave your situations at the door

So when you step inside jump on the floor

Let's get it crunk up on

Let's get crunk up on

Have fun up on up in this dancery

We got y'all open now ya floatin'

So you gots to dance for me

Don't need no hateration

Holleration in this dancery

Holler holler holler

Let's get it percolatin' while you're waitin'

So just dance for me

We don't need no haters

Broken heart again

Another lesson learn

Better know your friends

Or else you will get burned

Gotta count on me

'Cause I can guarantee that I'll be fine

No more pain

No more pain no more pain

No more

No more game

No more game messin' with my mind

No drama

No more no more no more no more

No more in my life

No more no more no more

No more drama

I'm tired of all this drama

No more drama

Go 'head go 'head

You demons get out of my face

No more drama

Go get out my life

No more drama

I am 'bout to lose my mind

No more drama

No more drama

No more

No more drama

No more no more

Peace of mind peace of mind

Oh no oh no

If Pirus and Crips all got along

They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song

Seem like the whole city go against me

Every time I'm in the street I hear

Yawk yawk yawk yawk

Man down where you from n***a

F**k who you know where you from my n***a

Where your grandma stay huh my n***a

This m.A.A.d city I run my n***a

Alls my life I has to fight n***a

Alls my life I

Hard times like "Yah"

Bad trips like "Yah"

Nazareth

I'm f**ked up homie you f**ked up

But if God got us then we gon' be alright

N***a we gon' be alright

N***a we gon' be alright

We gon' be alright

Do you hear me do you feel me

We gon' be alright

N***a we gon' be alright

Huh

We gon' be alright

Do you hear me do you feel me

We gon' be alright

Uh and when I wake up

I recognize you're looking at me for the pay cut

But homicide be looking at you from the face down

What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down

Schemin' and let me tell you 'bout my life

Painkillers only put me in the twilight

Where pretty p***y and Benjamin is the highlight

Now tell my momma I love her but this what I like Lord knows

Twenty of 'em in my Chevy tell 'em all to come and get me

Reaping everything I sow so my karma coming heavy

No preliminary hearings on my record

I'm a motherf**king gangster in silence for the record uh

Tell the world I think I've gone cray

Drown inside my vices all day

Won't you please believe when I

Won't you please believe when I

Wouldn't you know

We been hurt been down before

N***a when our pride was low

Lookin' at the world like "Where do we go"

N***a and we hate po-po

Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho'

N***a I'm at the preacher's door

My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow

But we gon' be alright

Look if you had one shot or one opportunity

To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment

Would you capture it or just let it slip

Yo

His palms are sweaty knees weak arms are heavy

There's vomit on his sweater already mom's spaghetti

He's nervous but on the surface he looks calm and ready

To drop bombs but he keeps on forgetting

What he wrote down the whole crowd goes so loud

He opens his mouth but the words won't come out

He's choking how

Everybody's joking now

The clock's run out time's up over blaow

Snap back to reality ope there goes gravity ope

There goes Rabbit he choked he's so mad but he won't

Give up that easy no he won't have it he knows

His whole back's to these ropes it don't matter he's d**e

He knows that but he's broke he's so stagnant he knows

When he goes back to this mobile home that's when it's

Back to the lab again yo this old rap s**t he

Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and

You better lose yourself in the music

The moment you own it you better never let it go

Go

You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself in the music

The moment you own it you better never let it go

Go

You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself

You better lose yourself

You better lose yourself in the music

The moment you own it you better never let it go

Go

You only get one shot do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime

You better lose yourself

Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.

Guess who's back

Still still doin' that s**t

It's still Dre Day n***a AK n***a

Though I've grown a lot can't keep it home a lot

'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

N***a my last album was The Chronic

N***a

They wanna know if he still got it

They say rap's changed they wanna know how I feel about it

If you ain't up on thangs

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

Still puffin' my leaves still f**k with the beats

Still not lovin' police

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease

Still got love for the streets reppin' 213

Still the beats bang still doin' my thang

Since I left ain't too much changed still

I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world

Still

Hittin' them corners in them low-lows girl

Still takin' my time to perfect the beat

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

I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world

Still

Hittin' them corners in them low-lows girl

Still takin' my time to perfect the beat

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