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Dr Dre The Chronic

she proper, I'ma pop her, the hole hopper It's back on the track With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack So Daz, step up on they ass And

side of his White Sox hat You tryin' to check my homey, you better check yo self 'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, motherfucker Yeah, nine-deuce, Dr. Dre, dropin' chronic

So, all of you Africans, all of you Africans that wanna do thangs That's workin' for other people, y'all need to open your own business Save your money

' county jail 6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail I get's released on a hot sunny day My nigga D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre Scooped in a coupe

Once again The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass murder And we ain't askin' for shit, nigga we takin' it So Dre, blast they ass nigga Rat-

This should be played at high volume Preferably in a residential area Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers,

That crazy ass nigga'z back In da muthafickin' hizz-ouse The notorious Compton G, D R E On the solo tip, fuck da muthafoes What up Dre, yeah Droppin' chronic

What up niggaz and niggetz That crazy-ass nigga'z back In da muthafuckin' hizzales The notorious Comptin G D.R.E. Here's a solo tip Fuck da muthafoes What up Dre

Fordítás: Dr Dre. A krónikus [intro].