Still
Snoop Dogg Feat. Dr. Dree Lyrics


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Yeah, nigga
I'm still fuckin' with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
'99, nigga, guess who's back
Still, still doin' that shit, huh, Dre?
Oh, for sho'
Yeah
Check me out

It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga
Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
(If you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still puffin' my leaves
Still fuck with the beats
Still not lovin' police (uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin' my thang
Since I left ain't too much changed, still

I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again (ah)
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doin' 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
Treat rap like Cali weed, I smoke 'til I sleep
Wake up in the AM, compose a beat
I bring the fire 'til you're soakin' in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
Since "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin Cru
I'm still at it, after mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through, then I give you (still) the D.R.E.

I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

It ain't nothin' but more hot shit
Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Whether you're coolin' on a corner with your fly bitch (biatch)
Laid back in the shack, play this track
I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
(So if you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre be the name still running the game (what?)
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't trippin', love to see young Blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard
Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars (hey, hey)
Still gon' get mine regardless (still)

I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.

Right back up in your mothafuckin' ass
9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up
D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs
Smoke some with your Dogg
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks
Some of that real sticky-icky-icky
Ooh-wee, put it in the air




Boy, you's a fool D-R
Ha-ha

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Still D.R.E." by Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre is a celebration of their ongoing success and the resilience of the music genre. The title itself is a nod to "Dre Day," a day in the music calendar marking their success, and "D.R.E.," the nickname of Dr. Dre. SnoopDog, on the other hand, contributes a catchy hook with lyrics that align with Dr. Dre's message, further strengthening the song's overall impact.


The song begins with the line, "Yeah nigga, I'm still f***ing with ya," which is a familiar phrase that implies loyalty and continuity. It shows that despite the changes they have gone through, they always have been there for their fans. They proceed to talk about their current status in the hip-hop industry, indicating that they remain relevant as two of the most talented and critical figures in the genre. Dr. Dre also addresses the criticisms that come with being in the industry, the pressure to maintain his quality and reputation, and the new style that is emerging, which may be contradictory to his own.


Dr. Dre asserts his dominance by presenting his contributions to the hip-hop music genre since his debut. He mentions his involvement in bands such as World Class Wreckin' Cru and N.W.A. Dr. Dre highlights his contributions to the evolution of the music industry, his success with Eminem, and his loyalty to his hometown. All of these points illustrate Dr. Dre's reputation, influence, and consistency in the hip-hop music industry.


Overall, the lyrics of "Still D.R.E." by Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre emphasize their resilience and consistency in an ever-changing music industry. Their song celebrates their ongoing success while also reminding their fans and critics that they have made them among the most influential and recognized hip-hop figures in the industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, nigga
I'm excited, acknowledging the presence of someone


I'm still fuckin' with ya
I'm still messing around with you, still interacting


Still waters run deep
Someone may appear calm, but there's always more going on beneath the surface


Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
We're still Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre, nothing has changed


'99, nigga, guess who's back
It's 1999 and we're back, who would have thought?


Still, still doin' that shit, huh, Dre?
I'm still doing what I do best, Dr. Dre


Oh, for sho'
Definitely, for sure


Yeah
Yes, I agree


Check me out
Watch me, look at me


It's still Dre Day nigga, AK nigga
It's still my day, Dr. Dre, also known as AK


Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
Even though I've matured, I can't stay home very often


'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
Because when I go to the places where I usually perform


You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
You can hear the music from the truck when I'm in the area


Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
Women show me respect, but some people think I've lost my touch


How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
How did I fall off? My last album was The Chronic


They want to know if he still got it
They're curious if I still have the talent


They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
People say rap music is different now, and they want to know my opinion


(If you ain't up on thangs)
(If you don't know what's going on)


Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
I'm Dr. Dre, and I'm still at the top of my game


Still puffin' my leaves
I'm still smoking marijuana


Still fuck with the beats
I'm still working with music, still making beats


Still not lovin' police (uh-uh)
I still don't like the police


Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
I still wear my pants with a crease, as is my style


Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
I still represent and love the streets where I came from, area code 213


Still the beats bang, still doin' my thang
I'm still making great music, still doing my thing


Since I left ain't too much changed, still
Not much has changed since I left, still doing well


I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
I'm a voice for gang members around the world


(Still) Hittin' them corners in them low-low', girl
(Still) Cruising in lowrider cars on the streets


(Still) Takin' my time to perfect the beat
(Still) Making sure my music is perfect before releasing it


And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I still love my community, I'm still Dr. Dre


Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
I've lost some friends since the last time I made music


Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again (ah)
Me and Snoop Dogg are collaborating again


Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
I'm still paying attention to the community, and I signed Eminem


He's triple platinum, doin' 50 a week
Eminem is very successful, selling 50,000 albums a week


Still, I stay close to the heat
I'm still around danger, still in the streets


And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
Even when I was close to losing, I stood back up


My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
My life is like a movie with music that I created


Treat rap like Cali weed, I smoke 'til I sleep
I treat rap music like marijuana, it's something I enjoy all the time


Wake up in the AM, compose a beat
I wake up early in the morning and start making music


I bring the fire 'til you're soakin' in your seat
I make great music that makes you feel something


It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
My success isn't just luck, it's been proven, I'm the real deal


Since "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin Cru
I've been making great music since the days of the World Class Wreckin Cru


I'm still at it, after mathematics
I'm still making music, even after all the success


In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
I'm in the place where drive-by shootings and AK-47s are common


Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I'm still around local markets, marijuana, and heavy traffic


I dip through, then I give you (still) the D.R.E.
I show up briefly, but I'm still Dr. Dre


It ain't nothin' but more hot shit
It's just more great music


Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Another great album for people to enjoy


Whether you're coolin' on a corner with your fly bitch (biatch)
Whether you're hanging out with your girlfriend on a street corner


Laid back in the shack, play this track
Relaxing at home, listening to my music


I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world
I'm still representing gang culture around the world


I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
I make great music that makes you want to move your body violently


Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
Other people try to take my place, but I'm back and still on top


(So if you ain't up on thangs)
(If you don't know what's going on)


Dr. Dre be the name still running the game (what?)
I'm Dr. Dre and I'm still in charge of the rap game


Still got it wrapped like a mummy
I still have the skills to make great music


Still ain't trippin', love to see young Blacks get money
I'm not worried, I'm happy to see young Black people becoming wealthy


Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Young people are spending time out of their poor neighborhoods and giving their mothers a better life


Hit my boys off with jobs, no more livin' hard
I'm helping my friends find employment so they don't have to struggle


Barbeques every day, drivin' fancy cars (hey, hey)
Having barbeques and driving expensive cars is a sign of success


Still gon' get mine regardless (still)
I'll always make sure I get what I deserve


Right back up in your mothafuckin' ass
I'm back and still making great music


9-5 plus four pennies, add that shit up
Calculating my income, it adds up to more than a regular job


D.R.E. right back up on top of thangs
I'm Dr. Dre, back on top of the rap game


Smoke some with your Dogg
Let's smoke marijuana together, Snoop Dogg


No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks
I only smoke the best quality marijuana, no seeds or bad parts


Some of that real sticky-icky-icky
Some of the best quality, strong marijuana


Ooh-wee, put it in the air
This is really good stuff, let's inhale it


Boy, you's a fool D-R
You're silly, Dr. Dre


Ha-ha
I'm laughing, enjoying myself




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Scott Storch, Sean Carter, Melvin Bradford, Andre Young

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every 10-17 year old that discovered old school hip hop/rap saying:
-who else is listening to this in (current year)
-am I the only one that is(age) listening to this song?
- I love this song and im (age) 
-I am sorry about my generation
-I was born in the wrong Generation 
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@vedanshubansal116

1999 : Still Dre.
2019 : Still Dre.
2099 : Still Dre.

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3099:still dre

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