Let Me Ride
Dr. Dre (featuring Snoop Dogg) Lyrics

Creepin' down the back street on these
I'm driving slowly in my car down the back streets

I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
I'm carrying a gun ready to shoot if someone tries to steal from me

Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated By some nigga with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
As soon as I mentioned my gun, someone with a powerful gun threatened to steal from me

You want to make noise, make noise I make a phone call my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys
If you want to start trouble, I'll call my friends who will come to help me

Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf With their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
People are being killed in the area, and I'm warning that I'm responsible and should be feared

So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
Listen closely to what I'm telling you every day

Rollin' in my '4 with 16 switches And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
I'm driving my lowrider car with flashy modifications, and my music is popular with women, while I'm making a lot of money

Got the hollow points for the snitches
I have ammunition specifically designed to kill people who cooperate with the police

So would you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift And no this ain't Aerosmith
Don't try to mess with me because I'm too strong, and this music is not like the rock band Aerosmith

It's the motherfucking D-R-E, from the CPT On a robbin' spree, a straight G
I'm Dr. Dre from Compton, and I'm currently involved in a robbery and am a true gangster

Hop back as I pop my top ya trip I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
If you try to attack me, I'll shoot you with my guns sounding like popping noises

Yeah, 'cause if it don't stop I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers stop
If there's more trouble, I'll have to retreat and try again later

Just another motherfucking day for Dre so I begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
This is just another day for me, and I'm introducing myself without flashy jewelry, hairstyles, or showing any specific gang affiliation

That gangster glare, with gangster raps That gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps,
I have a tough and intimidating presence and music that appeals to gangsters, which causes them to respond enthusiastically

Word to the motherfucking streets And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats, that I Hit ya with that I, get ya with
I'm telling the truth about the streets, and I have amazing and exciting music and lyrics that will grab your attention

As I groove in my four on these, hitting the switches Bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on
I'm having a fun time driving my car and playing with the hydraulics. The girls should just enjoy the ride while I'm impressing them with my driving skills

Bumping like a motherfucker ready to get my serve on
I'm listening to loud music and getting pumped up for whatever is coming next

But before I hit the dope spot I gotta get the chronic, the Reme Martin and my soda pop
Before I go to buy drugs, I make sure to get some weed, cognac, and soda

Now I'm smelling like indo-nesia Bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers
I smell strongly of high-quality weed and am surrounded by attractive women

On my dick, cause my four on hit Pancake front and back, side to side and all that shit
The girls are attracted to me because of my impressive car with lowrider modifications

So when I crawl I comes correct Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check nigga
I approach situations carefully but confidently. If someone thinks their girlfriend is interested in me, they better talk to her about it, not me

Now let the Chevrolet slide As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, yeah
I'm driving away in my car and heading to the southern part of town

Check this out The sun went down when I hit Slausson
Pay attention to what I'm saying now - it's nighttime when I arrive on Slauson Avenue

On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossing Checking my rear view, cause niggas they will do Jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
I'm driving to show off, but I'm also being careful and checking for anyone who might try to rob me. If they do, I'll retaliate with violence

Try to set me up for a two-eleven Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
If someone tries to rob me, they'll be caught in a murder investigation

But I don't represent no gangbang Some niggas like lynching but I just watch them hang
I don't belong to any specific gang. Some gang members like to kill people, but I don't personally participate in that

So on, and so-on, why don't you let me roll on I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on
Let me continue on my way. I remember when I had to walk around instead of having a car

Didn't nobody wanna speak, now everybody Peeping out they windows when they hear me beating up the streets
No one used to pay attention to me, but now everyone is watching and listening to me because of my music

Is it Dre? Is it Dre? That's what they say, every single motherfucking day, yo
People are always recognizing me and asking if it's really me they're seeing and hearing

But I ain't tripping I'm just kicking it While my D's keep spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be
I'm not worried about anything and just having a good time. My car is still spinning its wheels and the girls are still smiling at me