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Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Still D.R.E. [CD Single]

1999

low-low's, 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

Baby by Me

Guce

Gucey Valentine

Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be

you
I don't wanna lose you
Keep me close, I need you, ohh
I'm scared that we won't work
You know that I always put you first
Am I enough for you
Am I

It's easy to do
What lovers do
Underneath the sheets, piece by piece
It's easy to know
That you are not alone
You have found love
And you are enough
I'll

a picture and I framed it
Wanted to be rappers, porn stars, and a stripper
We had a starting 5, but the devil was the picker
He got close like my kin, always

Let me tell you something I will always be true
You are loved and enough just by being you
Used to think when I was small
I had to be perfect with no

Paradise

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then load

to wanna play like Randall and be an Eagle
I used to play the quarterback, my dog would go receiver
That was 'til the ball got flat by a dope needle

the choice was never mine
If it was would be through by now
But I'm still here somehow
Stand up and take a bow
It all stops when the penny drops
Living ghoul,

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

low-low's, 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

of Penn so here it is like that
In a house full of mirrors
I’m just tryna find myself
Myself
On the road to be winners I’m not tryna lose
Myself
Close my

earth's waves
Freedom to combat with laser rays
Physical contact with razor blades
Reach for the sunlight enough of the shade
Welcome to my life do not be

I've been sleeping, like I'm scared of waking up
And I've been slowly sinking, how low could ever be enough
And I can't fake a smile
Or laugh

(yeah, yeah)

I am blessed by the Heavens
Someone's got a hold on me
Sweet, but I get rough
Just what I wanna be
What I wanna be, just what I wanna

the sake of the baby
I helped when she stressed

Trying my best to keep our heads level
Be present but appaz I'm "only
In it for the sex"

Enough's enough

I wanna be
Sweet little dee do dee dee	
Girl I put that on me
I’m letting go when it comes to my pride
(To my pride)
I’m pulling you close by my side

Were Perfect Strangers
                                                                    Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody

Capo: 2

C/Dm/C

Made It (Outro)

Gucci Mane

Mr. Davis

2017

he a d-boy but really he's a scammer baby
I'm from east Atlanta by way of Alabama baby
Took so many bricks to 'Bama my pic should be laminated

I

close to you
Close to you
Too close
Too close

I guess I'll be happy
If you're happy
But I know that just ain't true
I could never get close enough to you

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, baby
You know I'm lovin' that dick, it got me so crazy (oh)
Make me doze off right after, that's how I know

as a failure
'Cause I'll make it anyway
Walking down my own road
Getting damn pretty close
To my perfect world
My perfect world

At school I got all the highest

think that you deserve it
I ain’t even touched the surface I ain’t even had my first sip
But when I get it damn it’s gon’ be perfect, perfect

Don’t act

You moved so close to me 
But couldn't even give me a chance
You know we could have had a picture perfect kinda romance 
No it's true 
Now I don't