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DR. DRE lyrics : "Rat-a-tat-tat"

hey man, don't you know
in order for us to make this thing work
we gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and then start

all over agian clean
!#$%Z you crazy!


Once again
the mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass murder
and we ain't askin for %#@!, ^!$$% we takin'

it, so Dre, BLAST they $$# ^!$$%
Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat
on the streets of LA

wonderin' where the #~!!@ at
staright for ya, looking for a hoe
hangin' out, rollin in my '64

16 swicthes for the ^!$$%z in my hood
17 shells so i make it understood
stay back, lay back, way back in the cut

ya come outside ^!$$% ya gettin' $#&@ed up
but i told ya, Creep, Creep ya best move
like Luthor Vadros, $#&@n' up the west coast

i'm right back up in ya when ya nut
1-2-3 nut, from the D-R-E but
this is for the hoes that i used to know

when i didn't have my '64 and a lot of doe
i keep ya this and like that
and i...

Never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his back
rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and i..
never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his back

rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and i...
Never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his back


Ohh wait, that's that ^!$$% that owe ya that grip
ya,t ehre that fool is
break him off proper then

what's up, what's happinin' ?
i'm the man
^!$$% you delinquent, can i get those in?

^!$$%, pay this ^!$$% here
[i ain't got yo money]
well, yo, check this out, ^!$$%

what's up *slaps around some guy that owes them money*
what's up?
what's up?

ya mother$#&@er
[i'll be back though, i'll be back]
ya, you ain't never comin' back

Never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his back
yeah ^!$$%
Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and i..

never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his back
[chorus]



Creepin and peepin' and i can get with these
the chronic, slangin' fat keys from my block

and it don't stop
tell me where ya wanna go
to the strip

or take a trip bawlin' with the row
my %#@! off in ya system
indo smoke in ya lungs, like that

and you can lift it, on, and a fist a bomb
takin' away like hell at Veitnam
California, back in and on a mission, makin a point

ain't no $#&@in' competition
they wish they was a runnin' up in reality
CPT, CAL my locality

it's strage how i re-arange and change the buisness
by droppin' %#@! like this
dope, ya can't cope with the real

i peal, in the penatentaries, and when i kill it goes...
rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and i... never hesitate to put a ^!$$% on his
back

[chourus]

Straight up, now you ^!$$%z know where my homey's comin' from
so quit the chit-chat, before ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool
it's 9-duce, Dr Drizzay, is sittin on Tizzart! it don't stop

treartin' buster's like a punk $$# kizzart!
BEEEYYACHH!

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