Dr. Dre

Dr. Dre - Nigga Witta Gun lyrics

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Who is the man with the masterplan?
A Nigga Witta muthafuckin` Gun! 

[Dr. Dre]
44 reasons come to mind
Why you muthafuckin` brothas hard to find.
He be walkin` on the streets and fuckin` with mine.
Stupid punk can`t fuck with a mastermind.
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
`Cause them punk muthafuckas in black and white
Ain`t the only muthafuckas I gots to fight.
I think it`s better to retellin` the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and fucked up.
What you niggas lookin at? You do in...
Goddamn, `cause it`s the city.
And for a youth to survive a nigga gotta be a gangster.
And I`m a nigga you can`t remove.
Took out a lot of muthafuckas for tryin` to prove
To their homies they can hang by dealin` with me.
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D.
I never did time on a murder yet.
`Cause I relax and back do a job and jet.
Yo, I know you understand my flow,
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a mutherfucker know... 

(Chorus: 2x) 

[Dr. Dre]
D-R-E! A mutherfucker who`s known for carryin` gats
And kick raps that make snaps.
Adapts to anything violent that I`m located at.
If you see me on the solo moves believe that I`m strapped.
44, .38 or AK 47.
`Cause Mo` live with Charlie Sheen.
You want a stairway to heaven?
Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
And lay a punk mutherfucker flat.
As he wonder what popped before he got popped,
I told you I was Dre and you know it don`t stop.
Now I know you understand my flow,
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a mutherfucker know... 

(Chorus: 4x) 

[Dr. Dre]
I break some off. I break some off.
Yeah, I break some off. I break some off.
Yeah, I break some off.
But I ain`t speakin` about between the thighs.
I`m talkin` about cockin` a guage in between your eyes.
That`ll make you drop to your knees, `cause you realise
That a gat will make any nigga civilised.
Old buster ass nigga talkin` bullshit.
Don`t know that I`m the wrong nigga to fuck with.
Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
A nigga to break some off properly.
Real G.
So don`t doubt it.
I`m the one who`s doin` it
While these other niggas talk about it.
And if mutherfuckers come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his muthafuckin` dome.
And show him why they call me the notorious one.
The name is Dre, E`s ward when I`m packin` a gun.
You don`t believe me, wants to pop and give it a try.
And if you die you`s a buster `cause real niggas don`t die.
But some still don`t hear me though.
You`re too ninny not to hear me, yo.
So now you know... 

(Chorus: 4x)
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