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dr. dre - gunfiyah lyrics

[verse 1]
now will there ever be a day that my n-gg-s won’t ride for me? for me?
nah, nah, nah
and will there ever be a day that your b-tch won’t slide with me? homie?
nah, nah, nah
and will it ever be a day that your hands ain’t up when a n-gg- on stage
i been rollin’ up haze in the studio for days just to work for a wage
now i’m on, f-ckin’ paid in this mothaf-cka
who got a hit just like this? and got heart and rich like this?
never failed, 20 years and he still got grip like this
and got kids with a super hot b-tch like this
you spendin’ time tryna get like this
i wrote a script like this, i’m on some sh-t like
i’m at home on the track, n-gg-, this my sh-t
try to spit my clip, you might get hit and divided

[refrain]
uh, k!ll sh-t, i’ma talk about it
laid out with the chalk around him
came back as kings, came back with rings
what if we fall? i never thought about it, n-gg-

[chorus]
gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
we come for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
set fire to my enemies
f-ck a rasclaat, or a enemy
me got a few chains worth a hundred ki’s
them say they waan romp, me say, “p-ssy, please”
p-ssy boy never worried me
my clips up on the streets
nuh call the police pon me
a hundred keys in these streets
p-ssy boy, no wan romp wit me

[refrain]
uh, k!ll sh-t, i’ma talk about it
laid it out with the chalk around him
came back as kings, came back with rings
what if we fall? i never thought about it, n-gg-

[verse 2]
how you spell c.e.o.? d.r.e
what a n-gg- dream he could try to be
uh, even though i’m from a place where
n-gg-s got tecs, don’t mean technology
grew up ’round blood n-gg-s, real camaraderie
plus crip n-gg-s on the other side of me
but i’m the only n-gg- that i ever tried to be
winner never sins, you know these n-gg-s tired of me
not to it if you want cr-p shootin’ in your home
where a n-gg- came from, my life changed
’cause a n-gg- made hits while my homies flipped bricks
lot of them ain’t here, can’t complain
tried to survive 9 to the 5
you ain’t alive if you ain’t not willin’ to die
the lower the low, the higher the high
do or you don’t, you fall or you fly
i mean you ride or die, n-gg-

[refrain]
uh, k!ll sh-t, i’ma talk about it
laid out with the chalk around him
came back as kings, came back with rings
what if we fall? i never thought about it, n-gg-

[chorus]
gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
we come for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
set fire to my enemies
f-ck a rasclaat, those our enemies
mi got a few chains worth a hundred keys
them say they waan ride, mi say, “p-ssy, please”
p-ssy boy never worried me
my clips up on hundred streets
nuh call the police pon me
a hundred keys in these streets
p-ssy boy, now i walk with weed

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