Faster] (Dr. Dre) This is dedicated to the niggaz that was down from Day 1 ..[SCREAM AND LOUD EXPLOSION] ...Welcome to the Aftermath (Group) Like
Intro/Chorus: As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps burning (This ain't no) street sermon, these niggas are determined *Repeat* Verse 1:Where
to yo demo in a stretch limo. It's how I ride - cartel style. Full, stacked to the max now. A million-dollar smile, people wonder how. 'Dre Day' every
Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath (Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli) Whose soul ever contest,DEAD! In me ear Dre.You hear
Ah, yeah Ah, ah Ah yeah [Verse 1] Time and time again knew our relationship I wonder what's going wrong To make us go through such pains and heartaches
Hmm hmm hmm yeah You make me do yeah, uh [Verse 1] I never can erase The love that you have placed inside No girl, I can't deny I just never felt that
the skill Mad caps get peeled if you oppose the Hill Yeah that's right fool, you know who, the mighty Group Therapy The mighty mighty Aftermath brigade
Fame, I'm the man that takes things over Fame makes me loose, hard to swallow Fame puts me there where things are hollow Fame Fame It's not your
Intro: Dr. Dre Ai Aiyo Butter is, uhh, Hands-On in the house Well check it out, put some shit on for em Let's get it on, kick it Ha yeah, hell yeah
Movin tapes like weight, we's hip-hop cartel takin over, no doubt Like thongs, they ass out but win amounts with the Doctor Dre, all day cash his cheques
hardcore, B-boy rhymes just for you, y'knowI'msayin? (L-A-W, this might trouble you) This is Sharief, y'knowI'msayin? Puttin it down for the Aftermath
[* Group Harmonizing *] [Chorus 1 x2] Na na na, Na na na Turn me down when I asked to dance You don't get no second chance girl [Verse 1] <a href
Would you like a table dance? [Repeated in background] Ah...ah...ah...ah [Verse 1] With your tongue, what you did with your tongue That made me go
Haa Woo Dedicated to the up city Straight West Coast nigga, ain't no pity Put holes in niggas, real pretty Real shitty like a black Frank Nitty I give
[Verse 1] I've told you over and over again Knew that wasn't what I stood for But you didn't have what I wanted Now you do, bitch do me Hmm, kind of
the yes yizzy y'all Ooh in come funk Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all From the ol schizzy it's the yes yizzy y'all Ooh notes come wrong Verse 1: Dre
Aftermath, how can I be down man? (Fake Dr. Dre) Well you know how we get down over here (Aspiring rapper) Nah man, how y'all get down? (Fake Dr. Dre
