What's Your Favorite Dr Dre Song?

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  • GTS Mark
    Vrume Mark
    • Jan 2001
    • 20912

    #1

    What's Your Favorite Dr Dre Song?

    Mine is

    "FORGOT ABOUT DH"

    DH
  • MetaMan
    I AM WEB 2.0
    • Jan 2003
    • 28682

    #2

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    • irishfury
      Confirmed User
      • Aug 2003
      • 2611

      #3
      Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks.
      Trust no one there all snakes

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      • Manowar
        jellyfish  
        • Dec 2003
        • 71528

        #4
        how about

        "Guilty Conscience"

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        • Thrawn$
          Confirmed User
          • Apr 2002
          • 4596

          #5
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          • Phoenix
            BACON BACON BACON
            • Nov 2002
            • 35475

            #6
            hmm, not sure , but im pumping some NWA straight outta compton
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            • GTS Mark
              Vrume Mark
              • Jan 2001
              • 20912

              #7
              Originally posted by Manowar
              how about

              "Guilty Conscience"
              hehehehheehheeh I hope he does! SCAMMER!

              DH

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              • GTS Mark
                Vrume Mark
                • Jan 2001
                • 20912

                #8
                Originally posted by MetaMan
                No sleep till brooklyn? Oh wait that's the beasties!

                DH

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                • Chris E
                  Confirmed User
                  • Jan 2003
                  • 2895

                  #9
                  Some of the hard NWA shit - Express yourself.

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                  • ruler1
                    Confirmed User
                    • Sep 2003
                    • 172

                    #10
                    Deez nuts from the chronic.

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                    • Brad Xtremepay
                      So Fucking Banned
                      • Dec 2003
                      • 2000

                      #11
                      Y'all know me, still the same O.G., but I been low key
                      Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and noG's
                      No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski's
                      Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family witgroceries
                      Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to thewall full of plaques
                      Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies
                      Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze? Hoe please
                      You better bow down on both knees
                      Who you think taught you to smoke trees?
                      Who you think brought you the oldies?
                      Eazy-E's, Ice Cube's, and D.O.C's
                      The Snoop D-O-double-G's
                      and the group that said mother-"Fuck Tha Police"
                      Gave you a tape full of dope beats
                      to bump when you stroll through in your hood
                      And when your album sales wasn't doin too good
                      who's the Doctor they told you to go see?
                      Y'all better listen up closely
                      All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped
                      Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been gettin no sleep
                      so FUCK Y'ALL, all of y'all; if y'all don't like me, BLOW ME!
                      Y'all are gonna keep fuckin around wit me
                      and turn me back to the old me

                      Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)
                      Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say
                      but nothin comes out when they move their lips;
                      just a bunch of gibberish
                      And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

                      [Eminem]So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?)
                      Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?
                      Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (YUP)
                      Then just study a tape of N.W.A.!
                      One day I was walkin by, wit a Walkman on, when I caught a guy
                      give me an awkward eye (What you lookin at?)
                      And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his Karl Kani
                      I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
                      I'm harder than me tryin to park a Dodge
                      when I'm drunk as fuck
                      Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*CRUNCH*}
                      Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off
                      "Fuck you too bitch, call the cops!"
                      I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin barkin dogs
                      And when the cops came through me and Dre stood next to a burntdown house
                      Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
                      And still weren't found out (RIGHT HERE)
                      From here on out it's the Chronic 2
                      Startin today and tomorrow's the new
                      And I'm still loco enough
                      To choke you to death wit a Charleston Chew

                      {*Eminem's vocal turntable*}
                      Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies
                      in a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
                      when the temp goes up to the mid 80's
                      Callin men ladies; sorry Doc but I been crazy
                      There's no way that you can save me
                      It's okay, go with him Hailey (Da-da?)

                      Chorus

                      [Dr. Dre]
                      If it was up to me, you muh'fuckers would stop comin up to me
                      wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free
                      When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumpin me
                      But now that I got this little company
                      Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
                      But you won't get a crumb from me
                      Cause I'm from the streets of (Compton, Compton)
                      I told em all - all them little gangstas
                      Who you think helped mold 'em all?
                      Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain't got none
                      What you think I sold 'em all?
                      Cause I stay well off
                      Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre fell off
                      What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad
                      tryin to get this damn label off?
                      I ain't havin that; this is the millennium of Aftermath
                      It ain't gon' be nothin after that
                      So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap!
                      You can have it back
                      So where's all the Madd Rappers at?
                      It's like a jungle in this habitat
                      But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats
                      when you were cuddlin a Cabbage Patch

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                      • Ic3m4nZ
                        Confirmed User
                        • Aug 2003
                        • 6285

                        #12
                        still dre

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