Fuc Wit Dre Day
Dr. Dre Lyrics


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Yeah, hell yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah

Mista Busta, where the fuck you at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I know you got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin' your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggas you grew up with
Don't even respect yo' ass
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your ass, nigga
Used to be my homie, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slap the taste out yo' mouth
Make you bow down to the Row
Fuckin' me, now I'm fuckin' you, little ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
Stompin' on the easiest streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back 'cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud and stay low-key
B-G 'cause you lost all your homies' love
Now call it what you want to
You fucked wit' me, now it's a must that I fuck wit' you

(You better raise up)
Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin' about (you better raise up)
We have your motherfuckin' record company surrounded
Put down the candy and let the little boy go (you better, you-you, you better)
You know what I'm sayin'? Punk motherfucker (you better raise up)
(Better raise up) (Dogg)

Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
The sounds of a Dogg brings me to another day
Play, with my bone would you Timmy?
It seems like you're good for makin' jokes about your jimmy
Well here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
I heard she was a 'Frisco dyke
But fuck your mama, I'm talkin' about you and me
Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T
Your bark was loud but your bite wasn't vicious
And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious
You get with Doggy Dogg, oh is he crazy?
With your mama and your daddy hollerin', "Baby"
So what that let you know?
That if you fuck with Dre, nigga you're fuckin' wit Death Row
And I ain't even swangin' them thangs
I'm hollerin', "187" with my dick in yo' mouth, biatch (biatch)

Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach together on this motherfucker
So you wanna pop that shit and get yo' motherfuckin' cranium cracked, nigga?
Step on up, now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so remember the name
Mighty, mighty D-R, yeah, motherfucker (shit done hit the fan) (Dogg)

Now understand this, my nigga Dre can't be touched
Luke's bendin' over, so Luke's gettin' fucked, busta
Musta thought I was sleazy
Or though I was a mark 'cause I used to hang with Eazy
Animosity, made you speak what you spoke (yeah)
Ayo Dre (what up?) Chip this nigga off loc
If it ain't another ho that I gots to fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While you're onstage rappin' at your wack-ass concert
And I'ma snatch yo' ass from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that hoo-ride
Now you might not understand me
'Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami
Then we gon' creep to South Central
On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat
You tryin' to check my homie, you best check yo' self
'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, motherfucker
Yeah, nigga

So I don't want no dilapidated, two-faced, pigeon-toed
Bow-legged, cross-eyed son of a gun fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)

(Oh-ooh)
(Oh, yeah, yeah) Yeah, nine-deuce, Dr. Dre
(Oh) Droppin' chronic once again
(Yeah-yeah, yeah) It don't stop
(Oh) punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
(Yeah, yeah) Compton style, nigga
Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house, yeah (I don't, no, no-no-no-no, ayy)
Long Beach is in the motherfuckin' house (Long Beach)
Yeah, yeah (Compton)
Straight up, really doe (Death Row is in the house, yeah)
(Oh-Oh, yeah) Breakin' all them suckas off somethin' real proper-like
You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
(Oh, whoa, whoa) All the sucka-ass niggas can eat a fat dick
(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, Eazy-E, Eazy-E
(Oh, yeah-yeah) Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
(Oh-Oh) Luke, can eat a fat dick
Yeah (yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(Oh-oh, yeah, yeah) (Dogg)




(Oh-oh, yeah, yeah-yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Dr. Dre's song "Fuc Wit Dre Day" are an aggressive attack on other rappers who have crossed him. The verses are full of insults and threats aimed at his enemies, including Mista Busta, Timmy, Eazy-E, and Luke. Dr. Dre accuses Mista Busta of being weak and reliant on his gun, while Timmy is mocked for his supposed lack of sexual prowess. Eazy-E, who co-founded N.W.A. with Dr. Dre but later fell out with him, is called out as a traitor who is no longer respected in the community. Luke, the Miami-based rapper who had a feud with Dr. Dre at the time, is also targeted in the song.


The chorus, which repeats the phrase "Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay," is a playful contrast to the gritty verses. The phrase is taken from the chorus of the famous hip-hop song "The Roof Is on Fire" by Rock Master Scott & the Dynamic Three. Dr. Dre's version adds the lines "Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house" and "Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house" to hype up his own crew. He also throws in a dig at Timmy's mother, suggesting that she is a lesbian.


Overall, "Fuc Wit Dre Day" is a classic diss track that shows Dr. Dre's skills as a rapper and producer. It was released in 1992 as the second single from Dr. Dre's debut solo album "The Chronic." The song caused controversy due to its explicit language and violent imagery, but it also helped establish Dr. Dre as a solo artist and solidify the sound of West Coast gangsta rap.


Line by Line Meaning

Mista Busta, where the fuck you at?
Where are you at, you punk who can't fight and only has a gun out of fear.


Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
You can't fight, so you're carrying a gun as a substitute.


Your dick on hard, from fuckin' your road dogs
You're aroused from having sex with your male friends in the neighborhood.


The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
You're an untrustworthy person whom the community no longer respects.


Don't even respect your ass
The people you grew up with in your neighborhood have lost respect for you.


That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga
That's why I, Dr. Dre, need to teach you a lesson.


Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
You used to be my friend and someone I had a close relationship with.


Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth
I want to physically hurt you for what you've done.


Make you bow down to the row
I want you to submit to our authority and power.


Fuckin' me, now I'm fuckin' you, little ho
You crossed me, so now I'm going to get revenge by causing you harm.


Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Don't think I forgot how you wronged me in the past and got away with it.


Let me ride, just another homicide
You're an insignificant person whom I can easily take out if I have to.


Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
It's me, Dr. Dre, which means I have the power to talk about you.


Stompin' on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
I am freely walking around Compton, even the streets that Eazy-E used to control and claim as his own.


So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
Put on your Compton hat and sunglasses so you can at least look the part.


And watch your back 'cause you might get smoked, loc
Be careful because someone here may hurt or kill you.


And pass the bud, and stay low-key
Smoke some marijuana and stay out of sight so you don't draw attention to yourself.


B.G. 'cause you lost all your homey's love
You are a 'baby gangster' and have lost the support of those you grew up with.


Now call it what you want to
You can name it whatever you want.


You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you
You crossed me, so now I have to retaliate.


Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin' about
That's precisely what I'm expressing.


We have your motherfuckin' record company surrounded
We are pressuring your record company to give in to our demands.


Put down the candy and let the little boy go
Give into our demands and release the artist from your label.


You know what I'm sayin, punk motherfucker
Do you understand my message, you worthless person?


Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
I am making dog barking sounds as I enter the scene.


Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house
Snoop Dogg is here and he's taking over.


Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house
The label Death Row is here and we are making our presence known.


The sounds of a dog brings me to another day
The barking sounds of a dog reminds me of the danger of the streets.


Play, with my bone would ya Timmy
Timmy, try to mess with me and you're going to get hurt.


It seems like you're good for makin' jokes about your jimmy
You like to make jokes about your genitals a lot.


But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like
I'm going to say something insulting and hurtful about your mother.


I heard she was the 'Frisco dyke
I heard she was a lesbian from San Francisco.


But fuck your mama, I'm talkin' about you and me
I don't care about your mother, I want to focus on you and our situation.


Toe to toe, Tim M-U-T
I'm confronting you face to face, Tim Mut.


Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious
You talk a big game, but you don't follow through with action.


And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious
Your rap skills weren't very good.


You get with Doggy Dogg oh is he crazy?
If you mess with Snoop Dogg, you might end up in a crazy situation.


With ya mama and your daddy hollin' Bay-Bee
Your parents will be worried and crying if something happens to you.


So won't they let you know
I want your family to be aware of the potential danger you are in.


That if you fuck with Dre nigga you're fuckin' wit Death Row
If you cross me, you're also crossing the whole Death Row label.


And I ain't even slangin' them thangs
I'm not even selling drugs.


I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beotch
I'm threatening to kill you while also insulting you by putting my genitals in your mouth.


Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach together on this motherfucker
Compton and Long Beach are united in this situation.


So you wanna pop that shit get yo motherfuckin' cranium cracked nigga
If you want to talk trash, I'll hit you so hard that your skull will crack.


Step on up. Now, we ain't no motherfuckin joke so remember the name
Come face me and remember that we shouldn't be underestimated.


Mighty, mighty D-R. Yeahhh, motherfucker!
We are the powerful and strong Death Row, don't forget it.


Now understand this my nigga Dre can't be touched
People can't do anything to me, Dr. Dre, because of my power and influence.


Luke's bendin over, so Luke's gettin' fucked, busta
Luke is putting himself in a bad position and will suffer the consequences because of it.


Musta, thought I was sleazy
You must have thought I was weak or cowardly.


Or though I was a mark 'cause I used to hang with Eazy
You may have thought I was an easy target because of my previous association with Eazy-E.


Animosity, made ya speak but ya spoke
You have spoken with hostility because of your resentment towards me.


Ay yo Dre, whattup, check this nigga off loc
Dr. Dre, come over here and handle this disrespectful person.


If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck with
If it's not another untrustworthy person, then it's you who I have to deal with.


Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
Your teeth are separated enough for me to put my penis in your mouth.


With my nuts on ya tonsils
I want to put my testicles in your throat.


While ya onstage rappin' at your wack-ass concerts
I'll interrupt you while you're performing at your terrible shows.


And I'ma snatch your ass from the backside
I'm going to attack you from behind and catch you off guard.


To show you how Death Row pull off that whoride
To demonstrate the power and control that Death Row has in the industry.


Now you might not understand me
You may not comprehend what I am trying to say.


'Cause I'ma rob you in Compton and blast you in Miami
I'm going to rob you in Compton and then make sure you never see the light of day in Miami by killing you.


Then we gon creep to South Central
We'll move quietly and secretly to South Central, a neighborhood with a high crime rate.


On a Street Knowledge mission, as I steps in the temple
We are going there to carry out our mission with confidence and knowledge of how the streets work.


Spot him, got him, as I pulls out my strap
I'll catch you suddenly and won't hesitate to pull out my gun.


Got my chrome to the side of his White Sox hat
I have my gun pointed to the side of your White Sox hat.


You tryin' to check my homey, you better check yo self
If you're trying to mess with my friend, you need to back off and think about the consequences.


'Cause when you diss Dre you diss yourself, motherfucker
If you disrespect Dr. Dre, you're only causing harm to yourself because of his power and influence.


Yeah, nine-deuce
This song was released in 1992.


Dr. Dre, droppin' chronic once again
Dr. Dre is releasing another album called 'The Chronic' once again.


It don't stop, punishing punk motherfuckers real quick like
The music and message won't stop or slow down, and we will continue to punish disrespectful people quickly.


Compton style nigga
This is how we do things in Compton.


Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin' house
Snoop Dogg is still here and making his presence known.


Long Beach in the motherfuckin' house
Long Beach, where Snoop Dogg is from, is also here and part of this situation.


Straight up, really doe
I'm saying this honestly and sincerely.


Breakin' all you suckaz off somethin' real proper like
I'm making a heavy impact and doing it in the right way.


You know what I'm sayin?
Do you understand what I am trying to say?


All these sucka ass niggaz can eat a fat dick
All these weak and disrespectful people can face the consequences and suffer the consequences.


Yeah, Eazy-E Eazy-E Eazy-E can eat a big fat dick
Eazy-E, who was once a friend and ally, is no longer respected and should be ashamed.


Tim Dog can eat a big fat dick
Tim Dog is also a disrespectful person who can face the consequences.


Luke, can eat a fat dick
Luke, another weak and untrustworthy person, can also face the consequences and suffer the outcome.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Cordazar Calvin Jr. Broadus, David Lee Spradley, Garry Marshall Shider, George Jr. Clinton

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@tdtchazer7244

This song is absolutely amazing and Spotify just bloody removed this whole album at the moment which is bloody annoying

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Apple music too doe

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Snoop did

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Death row*

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Do you know the reason for that?

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@@yanis_ogn snoop bought death Row and put the album on nft I'm guessing is another streaming service

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