Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre - Sh**tin' On The World lyrics
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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