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Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat
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Dr. Dre
Featuring(s) : RBX & Snoop Dogg
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You really don't understand, do you? Hey man, don't you realize that, in order for us to make this thing work, we gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes then start all over again clean Nigga, is you crazy? Once again, the mighty Death Row organization committin' mass murder, and we ain't askin' for shit, nigga—we takin' it! So Dre, blast they ass, nigga! Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat On the streets of L.A Wonderin' where the pussy at Straight player, looking for a ho Hangin' out, rollin' in my '64 16 switches for the niggas in my hood 17 shells so I make it understood Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut Ya come outside nigga ya gettin' fucked up But I told ya, Creep, Creep ya best move Like Luther Vandross, I'm fuckin' 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 dough I keep it like this and like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Oh, wait, that's that nigga that owe you that grip Yeah, there that fool is Well break him off proper then What's up? What's happenin'? Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends? Aye nigga, pay this nigga, he ain't trippin' I ain't got your money Well, yo, check this out, nigga (Sounds of slapping) What's up, fool? What's up? What's up? Yeah, motherfucker I'll be back, yo! I'll be back! Oh yeah? You ain't never comin' back! Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Creepin' and peepin', we can get with these The Chronic, slangin' fat ki's from my block And it don't stop Tell me where you wanna go To the strip, or take a trip ballin' with the row My shit off in ya system attacks Indo smoke in ya lungs, like that You get lifted, calm, and if it's the bomb Taken away like Calgon, Vietnam California, back and on a mission, provin' a point In my game, ain't no fuckin' competition They wishin' but run up on reality C-P-T, C-A-L my locality It's strange how I re-arrange and change the business By droppin' shit like this Dope, niggas can't cope with the real I peal, penitentiaries still, when I kill it goes Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (yeah) Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that (you know I-) Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that (and I-) Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (hell yeah) Rat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that (you know I-) Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that And I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Straight up. Now you niggas know where my homie comin' from. So quit the chit-chat, before you find yourself flat on your bizzack, fool. It's 9-duce, Dr Drizzay, is sittin' on tizzop! It don't stop. Treatin' buster's like a punk-ass cizzop! Biatch!
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