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alright

How you do that thang mami when you get low
right below da palm trees, like a nympho
show me that you want me tryna get mo
Ima get you inta bed

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Still D.R.E. [CD Single]

1999

(If you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still puffin' my leaves
Still fuck with the beats
Still not lovin' police

cannot afford to beef with me
This shit can get risky
Play and they gone put 'em six feet
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes
We let 'em thangs

I done came in with my goons 
They done came in with the tools 
Play the game by our own rules 
But we don't play to lose 
High to the sky never come

blood is thicker than water but both them thangs leak
Don't play the game if it ain't keeps
Be ready for the finals better practice what you preach
You

can't take your eyes up off me cause I'm all you see 
Through your designers frames 
As you pass by I drop a note that says baby I want to get next to you

Twerk that thang
Girl you so thick
You the type of girl
That I call a bad bitch
Bust that thang
Get it on and popping
Love the way you bring it up

over you
Before I trouble t-roy, it's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is

by (that's what we live by)
If it's unconditional then it's likewise

Ain't no fair way to play it, but carry that Kada
Or carry your partner, yeah

Pay

Esham

Repentance

2003

the be-O-N-E see-Town to the D-Town Its a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-ound Smokin trees by the P's-ound Blowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

(If you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still puffin' my leaves
Still fuck with the beats
Still not lovin' police

187 on a Hook

Brotha Lynch Hung

Blocc Movement

2001

it ain't nothing but gun play Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying

Snow Money

Bun B

Trill O.G.

2010

already know
Every time I try to get away, I can't let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty hoes (pretty hoes)
So play your distance by

Is a Playa

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

spendin' no time
I be pourin' wine, tryin' to, knock out your spine
Make you mine, from behind, to some slowed down "Bump n' Grind"
His thang like a dirty

Play op games
You gon be posing for a pic
Real steel shots
You know this camera come with clips
We don't want that
I want my niggas gettin rich
Raised by

these obstacles I'm tryna chill and play it cool
Tryna play it by the rules it's got me so emotional
I tried to give my best to you, give my all invest in

I been praying on it
Summers coming
I been waiting on it
All these bitches wanna play upon it
All the reason to come lay up on it

Id do it over

Lights off fade in
Night off say when
Light a candle
Lights off let's blend
Clothes off lay
Doze off slayed
Panty dropper come to play
Lights off

Gs stashed in my notebook
That's for a raining day with some more on the way
I ain't tripping that's a L if she wanna play
Cause I ain't Jodeci, I

and move the whole thang
I got the bitches and they want the cocaine

Whole thang by the end of the night it's gone
You can keep the change I been doing this

a script, these niggas play they role
You acting like a bitch

I'm in that psychedelic trap
Way too off the map
Gang gone do the thang
I told bro relax
In

silhouette of your jeans
Ys making me Jodeci by saying
"Come and talk to me!"
I want to know
Wow the seed of a relationship so can grow
Dismiss other chicks so

groceries
90s baby fuck her to some jodeci
What can I say I'm freak
You my addiction I think I might need her she throw me the cat like 7 days a week
Grew up

Yeah
I do not play
We aint the same 
You niggas fake, but i'm bout to fuck up the whole thang
I never changed 
Still in your face 
I better my days,