Still Dre
Snoop Dogg Ft. Dre Lyrics

Yeah nigga, I'm still fuckin with ya
Hey there, I'm still cool with you

Still waters run deep
Things may look calm on the surface, but there's something more going on underneath

Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E, '99 Nigga (Guess who's back)
I'm still Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre, representing in 1999. Guess who's back.

Still, still doing that shit, Andre?
Dr. Dre, are you still making music like you used to?

Oh for sho', check me out
Absolutely, listen up

It's still Dre Day nigga, A.K. nigga
It's still a big day for Dr. Dre, representing his name and his AK-47 nickname

Though I've grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
Even though I've matured, I can't stay at home all the time

Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
Because I always go to the places where I'm known for performing

You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
You can hear my music from my car when I'm on the street

Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
Women respect me, but there are people who say I've lost my touch

How nigga? My last album was "The Chronic" (nigga)
What do you mean? My last album was "The Chronic."

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

They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it
People are saying that rap music has evolved, and they're wondering what my opinion is

If you ain't up on thangs
If you're not aware of what's been going on

Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
My name is Dr. Dre, and I'm still the best in the business

Still, puffing my leafs, still fuck with the beats
I'm still smoking my weed and making music

Still not loving police (Uh huh)
I still don't trust the cops

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (fo sho)
I'm still wearing my khaki pants with the cuff and crease, you best believe it

Still got love for the streets, repping two one three (fo life)
I still have a strong connection to the street life and representing the area code 213 forever

Still the beats bang, still doing my thang
My beats are still great, and I'm still making music my way

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

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world
I'm here to represent the gangsters all around the globe

(Still) Hitting them corners on the low-low's girl
Still cruising around in my lowrider, hitting corners

Still taking my time to perfect the beat
I'm still working hard to create the perfect sound

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E
I still have a lot of respect for the streets, and that's who I am - the D-R-E

Since the last time you heard from me I lost some friends
The last time you heard from me, I lost some of my friends

Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Well, me and Snoop Dogg are hanging out together again

Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
I've stayed up to date with what's going on and signed Eminem

He's triple platinum, doing fifty a week
Eminem is selling a lot of albums and making a lot of money

Still, I stay close to the heat
I'm still in the middle of the action

And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
Even when I was almost defeated, I stood up and kept fighting

My life's like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat
My life is like a movie, and I made music that fits it perfectly

Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep
I treat my rap music like California weed, smoking it until I fall asleep

Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat
I wake up in the morning and start making music right away

I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat
I create hot beats that make you sit back and enjoy

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
My success is not by chance, it's been proven - I am the truth

It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru
My song "Turn Out the Lights" was from the group World Class Wreckin' Cru

I'm still at it, after-mathematics
I'm still making music, and it's had a real impact

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

Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
There are swap meets, marijuana, and bad traffic in my area

I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E
I drive through then I leave quickly, that's D-R-E

It ain't nothing but more hot shit
This is just more great music

Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with
Another album that everyone can enjoy

Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch
Whether you're hanging out with someone cool

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

I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
My music is so great that it'll make you nod your head vigorously

Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back
People try to take my place as the best, but I'm back and better than ever

Dr. Dre be the name still running the game
My name is still Dr. Dre, and I'm still in charge of the rap game

Still, got it wrapped like a mummy
I'm still protected and unbeatable

Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money
I'm not worried about anything, and I enjoy seeing young black people succeed

Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
I like to spend time outside of my old neighborhood and help others get out too

Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard
I give my friends jobs so they don't have to struggle anymore

Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars
I'm living a luxurious life, with barbeques and expensive cars

Still gon' get mine regardless
I will always succeed, no matter what