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Ackrite [Instrumental Version]

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

else can we go to take hoes
From fake macks? Ayo, chase them girls
In that black Maxima, the passenger, almost fractured her
Neckbone, looking back

Ackrite

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

else can we go to take hoes
From fake macks? Ayo, chase them girls
In that black Maxima, the passenger, almost fractured her
Neckbone, looking back

stopped we parted ways with some passengers 
Til it was only Jane and I portraying panhandlers 
Illuminated by the moon we rode on through the night 
Tried

sacrificed, cause you could not sleep without it
Girl I, cause I loved you
You were my girl
See I, thought the world of you
But so you know
You don't have

And a slow dance and a bottle of wine
And a slow dance by candlelight
And once, and once we are done
We'll take the phone directory in my passenger seat

eyes and a smile girl
Well you asked
Could you be the guy to come home and slow dance with me tonight?

And one soft kiss at a time, we'll move

I make the cadillac swerve
Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
Right hand up her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
I got fine dimes all across

bound by a secret
And the weight of a lie
We gave up our families to keep it
And I carried our stonechild
Bring the wine to the passenger
Bring

don't get too close (yeah)
I'm surrounded by thugs and a bottle
Of yak with some burnt-out hopes
My chain, my car, throwin' money
In the club, girl

running 2 a day,
2 a day, 2 a day
Girl, I'm running 2 a day,
2 a day, 2 a day

Finna catch a charge
Finna catch a charge
Finna catch a charge
Finna catch

you in my dreams)
Busy talking,
I've been busy talking
(Like you're in the passenger seat
Like you're in the passenger seat)

To God, up above
To you,

And I'm gon ride with you till the end I'll be your passenger princess
You promised it'll all be worth it
But I'm over here feeling worthless
Girl you know

Oh whoa and say we riding out
And I got Xammy in the passenger we sliding now
And say it’s heat we brought some pressure like some bust me downs
Like

hide it, I've been hopeless
But now I'm feeling fine and that's alright, I hope you know this
I've been running all alone, girl, tell me all that you're

the cord
The games gettin' floored by a girl in a Ford
(Ha ha) beach blonde hair and she 5'4"
Cosigned by me, blow smoke on them girl
Ayy hold up, Diesel

Trying not to crash my ride
Hand on ya thigh while you sitting in the passenger side
Know you remember them times
You going through it, you call me

you a better view of this shit loway
Can I take you out baby
Introduce you to fast life show you a good time
Street niggas drive good girls crazy
Gotta

bossing, I am the manager
I'm in the suite, got my girl on the bannister
Body the beats oh my god It's a massacre
Running my course I ain't sitting no

the slab we cruise discrete
You down to ride? Keep that thang in the passenger when I cruise the street
Ain’t gotta worry bout nothing girl but enjoying life

the passenger seat
Come on girl I don’t know why you talkin to that lame ass nigga anyway
Damn, how it go superstar?
You make’em famous yet?
Man they look like

they reading all about him
Got the game by the collar what its worth I'm running pockets
No audible the plans even mutes knowing I got this
Remain so

(Prada shoes)
Bring em back and get em dirty by the pool (It's lit!)
Bitches in bikinis big an being bool (Bicken back!)
Running up the bands it's rising

you miss out on Misses
Me I like chocolate them Hershey girl kisses I lit up her wrist she get gifts before Christmas
I am not finished, Lord as my

Most grieving, soul leaving to touch skies

Mic priest the damager
I damage her with my sex drive if she a passenger
Let the birds know my girl though,