CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chin Check (Green Mix)
What the f**k's up, Dre?
You tell me, you talk to Ren
I'm right here n***a
Release the hound
Bow wow wow
I'm a n***a wit an att**ude thanks to y'all
And I don't give a f**k I keep it gangsta y'all
I'mma ride for my side in the C.P.T
{'Gangsta Gangsta' samples}
Ice Cube: Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
Dr. Dre: Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t!
Eazy-E: Let me tell you motherf**kers who you're f**kin' with
{Hip Hop Drunkies sample}
Tash: What's your name?
{'Straight Outta Compton' samples}
Crazy motherf**ker named Ice Cube
From the gang called N***as Wit Att**udes
That I'm down with the (Green Lantern)
Boy, you can't f**k with me
If it wasn't for me where the f**k you'd be
Rapping like the Treacherous Three, f**king cowards
I'd have seen Dre rocking parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren f**king b*t*hes from Howard
And I'd have seen Snoop give away Eddie Bauer's
So f**k Jerry Heller and the white superpowers
This the sh*t n***as kill for
They hear the villain n***as spitting with them n***a flows
F**k you hoes, f**k you b*t*h-a** n***as too
{'Straight Outta Compton' sample}
Eazy-E: Yo, Ren!
Mc Ren: What's up?
Eazy-E: Tell 'em where you from!
Mc Ren: Straight outta Compton! (City of Compton, City of Compton)
Who them n***as that you love to get
Who them n***as that you f**kin' with
Love to yell that we the sh*t
The saga continues with the world's most dangerous group
Four deep in the Coupe
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke, f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke, f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride, f**k that
Cause I'mma n***a for life, so I'mma n***a til I diz-ie
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke, f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke, f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride, f**k that
Cause I'mma n***a for life, so I'mma n***a til I diz-ie
A pencil, a pen, or a Glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean
T**anium, criminal minded, swift
D-R-E with that (Green Lantern)
{Vocals sampled from 'Still D.R.E.', beat from 'What's The Difference')
It's the D.R.E
It ain't nothin' but more hot sh*t
{Beat changes to 'The Next Episode'}
You hear the ba** from the truck when I'm on the block
A pencil, a pen, or a Glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean
T**anium, criminal minded, swift
D-R-E with that f**k a b*t*h sh*t
A couple of notes and get you hog-tied in rope
Dope like tons of coke, cut-throat
You don't want the pistols to whistle
Candy paint Impala
I make hoes pop collars
God damn hoes, here we go again
F**king with Ren, playing to win
{scratches starts}
God damn hoes, here we go again
God damn hoes
{'Jigga My N***a' sample}
It's just us and the guns!
{Vocals and beat from 'The Next Episode'}
Snoop Dogg: La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherf**kin' D-O-double-G
Kurupt: Snoop Dogg!
{Sample from 'B*t*h Please'}
Back up in the heezy, baby
You so crazy
He got the Coke and Hen - I got the juice and gin
Same sh*t you was f**king with way back then
We keep it cracking from the acting to the jacking
G'ed up C'ed up motherf**ker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet
Look my n***a, we can scatter like buckshots
Let's get together, make a record, why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Cause I'm tight as the night
I had to wipe activator off the mic, in 1985
Real n***as, biatch, you know, ha hah
You tell me, you talk to Ren
I'm right here n***a
Release the hound
Bow wow wow
I'm a n***a wit an att**ude thanks to y'all
And I don't give a f**k I keep it gangsta y'all
I'mma ride for my side in the C.P.T
{'Gangsta Gangsta' samples}
Ice Cube: Yo, what the f**k are they yellin'?
Dr. Dre: Wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t!
Eazy-E: Let me tell you motherf**kers who you're f**kin' with
{Hip Hop Drunkies sample}
Tash: What's your name?
{'Straight Outta Compton' samples}
Crazy motherf**ker named Ice Cube
From the gang called N***as Wit Att**udes
That I'm down with the (Green Lantern)
Boy, you can't f**k with me
If it wasn't for me where the f**k you'd be
Rapping like the Treacherous Three, f**king cowards
I'd have seen Dre rocking parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren f**king b*t*hes from Howard
And I'd have seen Snoop give away Eddie Bauer's
So f**k Jerry Heller and the white superpowers
This the sh*t n***as kill for
They hear the villain n***as spitting with them n***a flows
F**k you hoes, f**k you b*t*h-a** n***as too
{'Straight Outta Compton' sample}
Eazy-E: Yo, Ren!
Mc Ren: What's up?
Eazy-E: Tell 'em where you from!
Mc Ren: Straight outta Compton! (City of Compton, City of Compton)
Who them n***as that you love to get
Who them n***as that you f**kin' with
Love to yell that we the sh*t
The saga continues with the world's most dangerous group
Four deep in the Coupe
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke, f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke, f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride, f**k that
Cause I'mma n***a for life, so I'mma n***a til I diz-ie
I'mma smoke where I wanna smoke, f**k that
I'mma choke who I wanna choke, f**k that
I'mma ride where I wanna ride, f**k that
Cause I'mma n***a for life, so I'mma n***a til I diz-ie
A pencil, a pen, or a Glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean
T**anium, criminal minded, swift
D-R-E with that (Green Lantern)
{Vocals sampled from 'Still D.R.E.', beat from 'What's The Difference')
It's the D.R.E
It ain't nothin' but more hot sh*t
{Beat changes to 'The Next Episode'}
You hear the ba** from the truck when I'm on the block
A pencil, a pen, or a Glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean
T**anium, criminal minded, swift
D-R-E with that f**k a b*t*h sh*t
A couple of notes and get you hog-tied in rope
Dope like tons of coke, cut-throat
You don't want the pistols to whistle
Candy paint Impala
I make hoes pop collars
God damn hoes, here we go again
F**king with Ren, playing to win
{scratches starts}
God damn hoes, here we go again
God damn hoes
{'Jigga My N***a' sample}
It's just us and the guns!
{Vocals and beat from 'The Next Episode'}
Snoop Dogg: La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherf**kin' D-O-double-G
Kurupt: Snoop Dogg!
{Sample from 'B*t*h Please'}
Back up in the heezy, baby
You so crazy
He got the Coke and Hen - I got the juice and gin
Same sh*t you was f**king with way back then
We keep it cracking from the acting to the jacking
G'ed up C'ed up motherf**ker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet
Look my n***a, we can scatter like buckshots
Let's get together, make a record, why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Why the f**k not
Cause I'm tight as the night
I had to wipe activator off the mic, in 1985
Real n***as, biatch, you know, ha hah
