Phone Tap
Dr. Dre Lyrics


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Yo, this Esco, who this?

What's the deally, I just touched grounds down in Philly
Brought a pound with me, feds floating around silly
Tryna find Lynn, bitch supposed to be in the Benz
Parked in row ten, her and that slow ho Gwen
Shoulda known she was a bitch that we both coulda boned
If posted alone, the ass had us both in the zone
But you know the rules, both been schooled by older dudes
I know the jewels, no time for them thoughts, too much to lose
Just tryna vibe until them hoes role with the ride
Where's your joy and pride? You know little Des' got your eyes

In the cut drop CLK, the top's up
Left the mall bought Little Amal the toy truck
Your boy's what? Three-years-old now, correct?
He and my daughter age neck-and-neck, they future's set
Trees got me wet
In the background's a old cassette, fly Stephanie Mills shit
What's the deal with all this shit I'm hearing up top?
You got arrested, shot a fair one with a cop?
That ain't your stee', you usually low key when OT
I'm only going off of what some weak bitch told me

That's some ill shit, here that bitch go with her clique

Yo, Dunn, I'll hit you right back 'cause the static is thick

We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, then you through
We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, we got you

We just hit the crib-o, I'm curled up on this pillow
I'm still low, heard the ill news, these niggas killed Mo
The shit touched me, tryna chill, just lit a Dutchie
From a while back, same foul cats who tried to bust me
Caught 'em sleeping in Spanish Harlem with some Puerto Ricans
Up in Washington Heights right off the Deacon
Feel awful speaking, for some reason feel the phone's tapped
Alone with gats, left with a vest to watch my own back

Keep your eyes open, stay wide, shit is mind blowin'
Look for any sign showin' one-time is knowin'
About the dynasty, shit is not minor leagues no more
Cats bleed in this cold war
Son, we took an oath, then this life took us both
We rich now, milk the whole cow, split the growth
Now I'm on the Conduit, headlights on
Fluid in the windshield, wipes gone
This light storm that's formin' in the sky
You comin' home tomorrow? Will you drive or will you fly
Hold up, my other side

Yo, son, some other cats tried to ruin our plans
Sendin' two decoy bitches with pictures of you and your man
Askin' your whereabouts, I gave 'em no leads
For all a nigga know, them hoes fuck with police

No shit, I'm clickin' over, I'ma tell Sos' quick
Son, them outta state bitches tryna get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's stomach
Said it's no runnin', we FBI's most wanted
So play the low, change your clothes, pack your bags
Watch what you say on this phone, get home fast

We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, then you through
We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, we got you

Yo, it's all good
I'ma hit you when I touch down tomorrow, son, word

Stay on point, don't even use the phone
Just come to my crib, yo, word up





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Overall Meaning

The song Phone Tap by Dr. Dre is a conversation between two men, discussing a suspicious situation where someone is supposedly trying to track them down. The lyrics depict one man, named Esco, just arriving in Philly and meeting up with his friend over the phone. Esco mentions that he brought a pound with him, and they start gossiping about a girl named Lynn who is supposedly cheating. However, they quickly change the topic to their children and how they have similar ages. As they continue to speak, they mention how they think their phones might be tapped because of some recent happenings with the police. They talk about how they need to be careful and keep a low profile to avoid getting caught.


Overall, the lyrics are about living a life of crime and being careful to avoid getting caught. The song's narrative is similar to classic gangster movies, where crime bosses communicate with each other in coded language to avoid getting caught. The song creates a mood of suspicion, anxiety, and paranoia, where no one knows who to trust.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, this Esco, who this
The singer, Esco, is answering the phone and asking who is calling.


What's the deally, I just touched grounds down in Philly Brought a pound with me, Feds floating around silly Tryna find Lynn; bitch supposed to be in the Benz Parked in row ten, her and that slow ho Gwen Shoulda known she was a bitch that we both could'a boned To post it alone, the ass had us both in the zone But you know the rules, both been schooled by older dudes I know the jewels no time for them thoughts, too much to lose Just trying to vibe until them hoes role with the ride Where's your joy and pride, you know little Des got your eyes
Esco just arrived in Philadelphia with a pound of some substance and is trying to find a woman named Lynn who's supposed to be in a car with another woman. Esco regrets that they were attracted to this woman, but they control themselves because they have too much to lose. Esco is trying to have a good time until Lynn and her friend ride with them. He also mentions wanting to know where his friend's joy and pride is since he's a father.


In the cut drop CLK, the top's up Left the mall bought Little Amal the toy truck Your boy's what, three-years-old now correct He and my daughter age neck-and-neck, they future's set Trees got me wet, in the background's an old cassette Fly Stephanie Mills shit What's the deal with, all this shit I'm hearing up top You got arrested, shot a fair one with a cop That ain't ya stee', you usually low key when o.t I'm only going off of what some weak bitch told me That's some ill shit, hear that bitch go with her clique Yo Dunn, I'll hit you right back cause the static is thick
Esco is in his car with the top down, and bought a toy truck for Little Amal. He also smoked trees and is listening to old Stephanie Mills music. Esco asks about a situation he's heard rumors about where his friend got arrested after fighting with a cop, which is out of character for his friend. Esco doesn't trust the source of the information and acknowledges the bad news.


We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew All we need now is the right word or two To make all it stick like glue, then you through We got your phone tapped, what you gon' do Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew All we need now is the right word or two To make all it stick like glue, we got you
The artist warns that they have tapped Esco's phone and are listening in. They currently don't have enough evidence to implicate Esco, but they just need the right information to make their case. They repeat the warning.


We just hit the crib-o, I'm curled up on this pillow I'm still low, heard the ill news, these niggas killed Mo The shit touched me, tryna chill just lit a Dutchie From a while back, same foul cats who tried to bust me Caught em sleeping in Spanish Harlem with some Puerto Ricans Up in Washington Heights right off the Deacon Feel awful speaking, for some reason feel the phone's tapped Alone with gats left with a vest to watch my own back
Esco is back at his place and is trying to relax, but he just heard news that someone named Mo was killed. He feels some kind of connection to it. Esco decides to smoke and goes on to recall a time when someone tried to catch him slipping, but Esco caught them sleeping in Spanish Harlem. He feels like someone's listening in on his phone call, and is alone with guns while wearing a vest to protect himself.


Keep your eyes open, stay wide, shit is mind blowing Look for any sign showin one-time is knowing About the dynasty, shit is not minor leagues no more Cats bleed in this cold war Son we took an oath, then this life took us both We rich now, milk the whole cow, split the growth Now I'm on the car doing, headlights on Fluid in the windsheild wipes gone this light storm That's forming in the sky, you coming home tomorrow Will you drive or will you fly - hold up, my other side
Esco tells his friend to stay alert since the situation is intense. Esco warns him to look for signs that someone is onto them. Esco mentions their organization and how it's no longer a minor operation. They're either rich or dead. They've taken an oath, but life hasn't been kind to them. Esco is driving in a light storm and asks if his friend will drive or fly when coming back. He pauses to switch to his other phone.


Yo son some other cats tried to ruin our plans Sending two decoy bitches with pictures of you and your man Asking your whereabouts, I gave em no leads For all the nigga know them hoes fuck with police No shit I'm clicking over, I'mma tell Sos quick Son, them outta state bitches tryna get us both hit That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's stomach Said it's no hundred, we FBI's most wanted So play the low; change your clothes, pack your bags Watch what you say on this phone, get home fast
Esco informs his friend that others tried to send decoys to learn about their whereabouts. Esco didn't give them any information, but suggests that maybe those decoys were working with law enforcement. Esco switches to another call to inform someone named Sos about the situation. Another friend named Nate called Esco to let him know that they're the FBI's most wanted. Esco advises his friend to stay vigilant, change clothes, pack their bags, and be careful about what they say on the phone. They need to get home quickly.


Yo it's all good I'mma hit you when I touch down tomorrow son, word Stay on-point, don't even use the phone Just come to my crib yo, word up Out
The phone call ends with Esco saying it's all good and they'll talk again when he's back. The friend advises Esco to stay alert and not use the phone. He tells Esco to come to his house and ends the call.




Lyrics © Divo TV Private Limited, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeff Baxter, Anthony S Cruz, Nasir Jones, Chris B Taylor, Andre Romell Young

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