Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat
Dr. Dre Lyrics


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"You really don't understand do you?
Hey man, don't you realize
In order for us to make this thing work, man
We've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes
And then start all over again clean"
Nigga, is you crazy?

Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' 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 LA
Wonderin' where the pussy at
Straight for ya, looking for a ho
Hangin' out, rollin' in my '64
Sixteen switches for the niggas in my hood
Seventeen shells, so I make it understood
Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
Ya come outside, nigga, ya gettin' fucked up
I done 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
One, two, three 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

"Ooh-wee, that's that nigga owe you that grip"
"Yeah, there that fool is" (What's up?)
"Well break him off proper then" (What's up, what's happenin'?) (Yeah)
"Can I get them ends?" (What's up?)
Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends?
Ayy, nigga, pay this nigga, he ain't trippin' (so what's happenin'?)
Man, I ain't got yo' money (go 'head)
Well, yo, check this out, nigga
What's up, fool?
What's up?
What's up?
You don't want-
Yeah, motherfucker
(I'll be back though, I'll be back)
Oh yeah (nigga, you ain't never comin' back fool)

Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Yeah, nigga
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
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat like that, you know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (yeah)
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Creepin' and peepin' and we can get with these
The Chronic, slangin' fat ki's from my block
And it don't stop
Tell me where ya wanna go
To the strip
Or take a trip ballin' with the Row?
My shit off in ya system attacks
Indo smoke go in your 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 rearrange and change the business
By droppin' shit like this
Dope, niggas can't cope with the real
I bill, penitentiary steel, 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, tat-ta-tat like that, you know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homie comin' from
So quit the chit-chat, 'fore ya find yourself flat on your bizzack, fool
It's nine-deuce, Dr. Drizzay, is sittin' on tizzop, it don't stop




Treatin' buster's just like a punk-ass cizzop
Biatch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Dr. Dre's "Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat" is an embodiment of the west coast gangster lifestyle. The lyrics describe Dre's encounters on the streets of LA in search of women to have sex with, and his inclination towards violence. He calls out pimps, pushers, and prostitutes, and advocates for the eradication of such vices in the system. He also talks about his gang, the Death Row organization, and their commitment to commit mass murder, taking what they want and not asking for anything. The song is a mix of violence, sex, drugs, and money, which are prominent elements of gangsta rap.


In the first verse, Dre talks about going around in his 1964 lowrider car, looking for prostitutes to patronize. He emphasizes his potency and readiness to use his gun on anyone who crosses his path. In the second verse, he exchanges words with someone who owes him money, and the situation almost escalates into violence. Dre, however, manages to talk the situation down, and the song ends with him boasting about his gangster status.


Line by Line Meaning

You really don't understand do you?
You don't seem to comprehend the situation at hand, do you?


Hey man, don't you realize
Excuse me, sir, but are you aware of the issue we are facing?


In order for us to make this thing work, man
For this endeavor to be successful, sir,


We've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes
It is imperative that we eliminate all pimps, pushers, and prostitutes from this environment.


And then start all over again clean
And start anew with a clean slate.


Nigga, is you crazy?
Are you insane?


Once again
Being the second time around


The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass murder
The esteemed Death Row establishment engaging in the act of mass murder


And we ain't askin' for shit, nigga we takin' it
We are not requesting anything; rather, we are taking what we want.


So Dre, blast they ass nigga
Dre, please shoot them without hesitation.


Rat-tat-tat-tat, late at night with my gat
The sound of gunshots from my firearm echoes into the night


On the streets of LA
On the roadways of Los Angeles


Wonderin' where the pussy at
Hoping to locate women for entertainment purposes


Straight for ya, looking for a ho
I'm focusing intently on locating a prostitute.


Hangin' out, rollin' in my '64
Cruising in my 1964 vehicle


Sixteen switches for the niggas in my hood
I have 16 switches on my car, which is popular with those in my neighborhood.


Seventeen shells, so I make it understood
I am carrying 17 bullets so that you understand my intent.


Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
Stay away from me; I'll remain in my secluded location.


Ya come outside, nigga, ya gettin' fucked up
If you come outside, I will hurt you.


I done told ya, creep-creep ya best move
I already warned you to back off and move cautiously.


Like Luther Vandross, I'm fuckin' up the West Coast
Similar to a popular singer, I am causing chaos on the West Coast


I'm right back up in ya when ya nut
I am right back to the task of hurting you when you are not expecting it.


One, two, three nut, from the D-R-E but
A reference to the singer's nickname, and how he attacks after his opponent ejaculates.


This is for the hoes that I used to know
This section of the song is directed towards women he has encountered in the past.


When I didn't have my '64 and a lot of dough
At a point before he owned his car, and before he acquired substantial funds.


I keep it like this and like that
This is how I continue to run things


And I Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
I am always ready to take my adversary down


Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat like that, and I
Another reference to gunshots


"Ooh-wee, that's that nigga owe you that grip"
Quoted speech from a character in the song, noting that a person owes someone money.


"Yeah, there that fool is" (What's up?)
Another character in the song has spotted this money-owing individual


"Well break him off proper then" (What's up, what's happenin'?) (Yeah)
We should collect that owed money without any issues.


"Can I get them ends?" (What's up?)
The want for money being vocalized.


Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends?
A criticism of a delinquent person who should just provide the money owed.


Ayy, nigga, pay this nigga, he ain't trippin' (so what's happenin'?)
Pay this man without issue.


Man, I ain't got yo' money (go 'head)
I do not have the funds you seek.


What's up, fool?
What are you implying?


You don't want-
It appears that you do not like-


Yeah, motherfucker
This is the response to the previous statement.


(I'll be back though, I'll be back)
I will return to exact revenge later.


Oh yeah (nigga, you ain't never comin' back fool)
Another character in the song refusing to believe in the previous statement.


Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat like that, you know I
Guns shots are once again referenced in the song.


Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (yeah)
He is still willing to take an adversary down.


Creepin' and peepin' and we can get with these
This lyric refers to an individual taking a look at somebody else.


The Chronic, slangin' fat ki's from my block
Referring to marijuana, and the act of selling it in the singer's neigborhood.


And it don't stop
And the act of drug dealing will keep going.


Tell me where ya wanna go
Where would the person like to go?


To the strip
To a strip club.


Or take a trip ballin' with the Row?
Perhaps a trip with the Death Row record company?


My shit off in ya system attacks
The effect of the marijuana in somebody's system.


Indo smoke go in your lungs, like that
A description of marijuana seeping in someone's lungs.


You get lifted, calm, and if it's the bomb
Marijuana could get someone high and relaxed.


Taken away like Calgon, Vietnam
Another reference to marijuana taking somebody away to a different place.


California, back and on a mission, provin' a point
A description of being in California, and attempting to prove something.


In my game, ain't no fuckin' competition
In this field, there is no competition.


They wishin' but run up on reality
Others may wish to stop him, but will fail.


C-P-T, C-A-L my locality
The singer resides in Compton, California.


It's strange how I rearrange and change the business
It's impressive how I have improved and shook up the music industry.


By droppin' shit like this
Through creating music like this.


Dope, niggas can't cope with the real
Some people may not be able to handle the harsh reality.


I bill, penitentiary steel, when I kill it goes
He carries steel of penitentiary caliber when he kills someone.


Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (hell yeah)
He is still willing to defend himself in the same way.


Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homie comin' from
The people listening should now understand his perspective.


So quit the chit-chat, 'fore ya find yourself flat on your bizzack, fool
The people he is speaking to should stop talking, or they will be hurt.


It's nine-deuce, Dr. Drizzay, is sittin' on tizzop, it don't stop
A reference to the year and his seat at the top of the rap game.


Treatin' buster's just like a punk-ass cizzop
Treat adversaries like they are nothing.


Biatch
A derogatory slang term for a woman.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Tracy Curry, Andre Young

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Lyrics:

[Intro: Roger E. Mosley & RBX]
You really don't understand, do you?
Hey man, don't you realize in order for us to make this thing work, man, we've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers and the prostitutes?
And 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!

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
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 six-four
Sixteen switches for the niggas in my hood
Seventeen shells so I make it understood
Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
Ya come outside, nigga, ya gettin' fucked up
I done 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
One, two, three nut, from the D-R-E but
This is for the hoes that I used to know
When I didn't have my sixty-four and a lot of dough
I keep it like this and like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
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[Chorus: Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg & RBX]
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

[Skit]
Ooh-wee, that's that nigga owe you that grip
Yeah, there that fool is (Well, what's up? Break him off proper then)
What's up? What's happenin'? (Can I get them ends?) What's up?
Nigga, you delinquent, can I get those ends? (I ain't)
Ayy, nigga, pay this nigga (He ain't trippin'), well, what's up?
Man, I ain't got your money (Go 'head) Well, yo, check this out, nigga
What's up, fool? What's up? What's up? You don't want—
Yeah, motherfucker
I'll be back, yo, I'll be back! (Oh yeah?) You ain't never comin' back, fool

[Pre-Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre]
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (Yeah, nigga)

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg & RBX, Dr. Dre & Snoop Dogg]
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
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back (Yeah)
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tat-ta-tat, like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Creepin' and peepin' and 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 go 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 bill, penitentiary steel, when I kill, it goes

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & Dr. Dre, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg & RBX]
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, tat-ta-tat, like that, you know I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Straight up
Now you niggas know where my homie comin' from
So quit the chit-chat 'fore you find yourself flat on your bizzack, fool
It's nine-deuce, Dr. Drizzay's sittin' on tizzop
It don't stop, treatin' busters like a punk-ass cizzop
Biatch!



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@sebastianspringer437

Legendary song on one of the best albums ever.

@the2ndcoming135

Yeah, man. You got it. This the one🚬
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Amazing

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True dat. Dr. Hulked it! And had SNOOP! A wrap!

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@mackbrakken

I have this record on vinyl . One of the best classic early 90s album of all time.

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The Legend Himself I don't care what people say there will NEVER BE ANYBODY LIKE DOCTOR DRE 🔥🔥🔥😭😭💜🤞🏽

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