Ackrite
Dr. Dre Lyrics


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It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm saying?
Let me break it down for y'all

It was just one of those days
When I wanted to catch sunrays
Have fun and get blunted on a Sunday afternoon
My nigga Babe got room, grab the gat for misbehavors
And the chocolate faded boom, flossin hip-hop tunes
Zoom-zoom like the Commodores
Wonder will we have drama or, end up clowning whores
Around the full good-to-go girls
Like them Barbary Coast girls, riding shotgun, baby
I be postin all-world in the ride
Sipping 151 that gave me too much pride to back down
Soon as we get to The Beach I'mma put my fuckin mack down
I'm playin lead, not the background
It's time to put Bronson on the map now
Walk with my hand on my Johnson, crack a smile
Cuties peep my style, if I don't get some ackrite
I'mma have to ack-wild

Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)
I'm the type of nigga playa-haters don't like
Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype
And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite
(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)

Uh drink kicking in, I'm stimulated
For those that don't know big words: I'm fuckin' faded
Eighty-three degrees, ease to a shaded spot
Our first spot was cool till some gangsters made it hot
Now we plot and pose
Plus we watchin' hoes, with lots of flesh exposed
Getting swarmed by those type of niggas
With no game but brown-nose
So I impose only like pros can
"Yo, is this your man?" "No"
Grab the bitch's hand, "I'm Hittman"
Bling! Gold chain gleam
"You're very eligible for my summer league team"
Maybe too extreme cause the sister got steamed
Then Miss Thing tried to scream on my brethren
I got mad, spit flame on the name
Stefan, tattooed on her arm
Ho you ain't the bomb, must be a dyke
Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite

Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
(And a give a nig' some ackrite)
I'm the type of nigga playa-haters don't like
Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype
And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite
(So give a nig' some ackrite, right)

Fronting on the ack-rite, causing me to act up
Good Samaritans save that ho from getting slapped up
My homies crack up at the scene I made
Yo my actions ain't serene when a nigga's on fade
If it wasn't for the one-time brigade
I woulda sprayed at the hooker tramp
As cops parade I'm afraid it's time to break camp
Make tracks, where else can we go to take hoes
From fake macks? Ayo, chase them girls
In that black Maxima, the passenger, almost fractured her
Neckbone, looking back at us
Plus, they on the dick cause the Caddy's plush
They blush, I bumrush the hush, with the largest crush
Try to swing an ep tonight so I don't have to keep in touch
Keep it on hush without the tip-in
Macking interrupted by some niggas set-tripping
Clip in the strap, I showed these niggas how to act

Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)
I'm the type of nigga playa-haters don't like
Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype




And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite
(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)

Overall Meaning

The song "Ackrite" by Dr. Dre is a description of a day in the life of a gangster. The catchy hook “it’s fuckin’ ackrite, question is can I get some?” is a slang phrase that refers to getting something that belongs to someone else. The singer of the song is claiming that if he sees someone who possesses something he wants, that person better give it up without any trouble. He talks about his intentions of having a good time, smoking weed and drinking as he hangs out with his friends. However, he keeps reiterating that if he doesn't get any 'ack-rite', he's going to have to act wild. The chorus of the song calls for the acknowledgment of the power that the singer holds, and if the listener does, they may be let go without trouble.


In the second verse of the song, the singer and his friends try to pick up women, but they encounter men who are also trying to get with the same women. A physical altercation breaks out, but the singer's group comes out on top. The song ends with the singer expressing his disdain for people who front and warning them that he might have to act up if they do so.


Overall, the song portrays a very toxic and dangerous lifestyle that revolves around asserting one's power through violence and criminal behavior. It also highlights the misogynistic and sexist attitudes that were prevalent in the gangster rap culture during that time.


Line by Line Meaning

It's fuckin ackrite
When things are really bad or someone is acting up and causing problems.


Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Can I please have your attention and cooperation?


Ack-rite, bitch
Act right when you're around me or there will be consequences.


When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know what I'm saying?
Don't be disrespectful or cause a scene when you're in my presence.


When I yank you by the fuckin' arm Don't be looking at a nigga crazy Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm saying?
When I grab your arm, don't resist or try to fight me. Just give me your phone number and leave peacefully.


Let me break it down for y'all
Let me explain this situation in a way that everyone can understand.


Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight Sucker free for life, so you better think twice (Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)
I'm always prepared for anything and I won't back down from anyone. Give me the respect I deserve or there will be consequences.


I'm the type of nigga playa-haters don't like Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite (Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)
I have a reputation for stealing other men's women and putting disrespectful people in their place. Acknowledge my presence and act right.


Uh drink kicking in, I'm stimulated For those that don't know big words: I'm fuckin' faded Eighty-three degrees, ease to a shaded spot Our first spot was cool till some gangsters made it hot
I'm feeling the effects of the alcohol and drugs I've consumed, and we had to move to a new location because of the violence.


Fronting on the ack-rite, causing me to act up Good Samaritans save that ho from getting slapped up My homies crack up at the scene I made Yo my actions ain't serene when a nigga's on fade
People who don't act right set me off and make me aggressive. Thankfully, bystanders stopped me from physically assaulting someone, but my friends found the situation humorous.


If it wasn't for the one-time brigade I woulda sprayed at the hooker tramp As cops parade I'm afraid it's time to break camp Make tracks, where else can we go to take hoes From fake macks?
If the police didn't show up, I would have used my weapon on a woman I had a problem with. It's time to leave this area and find another place to pick up women from men who are lying about their status.


Ayo, chase them girls In that black Maxima, the passenger, almost fractured her Neckbone, looking back at us Plus, they on the dick cause the Caddy's plush
We're chasing after some women in a fancy car, and they're intrigued by us because of the expensive car we're in.


Keep it on hush without the tip-in Macking interrupted by some niggas set-tripping Clip in the strap, I showed these niggas how to act
Let's keep things low-key and avoid violence, but if someone starts trouble, I'll defend myself and put them in their place.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANDRE YOUNG, ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, BRIAN ANTHONY BAILEY, MELVIN BRADFORD

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Ermis


on Fuck You

best dr.dre song and that phone call in the beginning funny ash

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