Bitch! Eeeh, wha'ppen nuh baby You look good inna ya car, eeh Longtime mi watch ya and mi wah chat to ya And ya a gwaan like ya nuh wah chat to me So wha'ppen Dre, tell 'em weh di fuck a gwaan nuh
Creeping down the back street on Ds I got my Glock cocked 'cause niggas want these No soon as I said it, seems I got sweated By some nigga with a TEC-9 trying to take mine You wanna make noise? Make noise I make a phone call, my niggas coming like the Gotti boys Bodies being found on Greenleaf With their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day Rolling in my four with sixteen switches And got sounds for the bitches Clocking all the riches, got the hollow points for the snitches So won't you just walk on by? 'Cause I'm too hard to lift And no, this ain't Aerosmith It's the motherfucking D-R-E from the CPT On a rhyming spree, a straight G Hop back, as I pop my top, you trip I let the hollow points commence to pop, pop, pop Yeah, 'cause if it don't stop I'll have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another spot 'Cause I'm—
Rolling in my six-four What all the niggas saying?
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (What all the niggas saying?) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride
Just another motherfucking day for Dre, so I'll begin like this No medallions, dreadlocks or black fists It's just that gangster glare with gangster raps That gangster shit makes a gangs of snaps, uh Word to the motherfucking streets And word to these hyped-ass lyrics and dope beats That I hit you with, that I get you with As I groove in my four on Ds, hitting the switches Bitches, relax, while I get my proper swerve on Bumping like a motherfucker, ready to get my serve on But before I hit the dope spot Gotta get the chronic, the Rémy Martin and my soda pop Now I'm smelling like Indonesia Bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers On my dick 'cause my four on hit Pancake, front and back, side to side, and all that shit So when I crawl, I comes correct Now if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga Now let the Chevrolet slide As I dip and make a trip to the south side, yeah
Rolling in my six-four What all the bitches saying?
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (What all the motherfucking bitches saying?) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Know what I'm saying?) Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride
Check this out The sun went down when I hit Slauson 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 Trying to set me up for a two-eleven Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven But I don't represent no gang bang Some niggas like lynching, but I just watch 'em hang 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 Didn't nobody wanna speak Now everybody peeping out their window when they hear me beating up the street Is it Dre? Is it Dre? That's what they say every single motherfucking day Yo, but I ain't tripping, I'm just kicking it While my Ds keep spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be—
Rolling in my six-four What everybody saying?
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (Hell yeah) Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (What everybody saying?) Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (Hell yeah) Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
The sheer compositional genius in this track compared to earlier NWA tunes shows how far Dre came in just a few short years. It's honestly shameful what rap became in the mumble era compared to these Funkadelic-based beats.
2024 27 1 Saturday 06:25
2:40 Damn right it was a good day.
I miss the radio edit lol
Dr Dre is a legend!! an unparalleled rapper… I can imagine watching his show in Brazil!! Big hug, Dre!!
Everybody was listening to this album, Everybody! I'm a metal head and yep I was blaring this shit from my Kickers!
it took this long to upload?
I am familiar with the song, but had never seen this clip. I just remarked the awkward blanks due to the censorship in the lyrics. That's odd.
Best part in a video ever Ice cube "damn right it was a good day" ✌️
Its amazing how many people have died from gun violence since gangster rap was embraced.
Imagine if Ice Cube would've had a verse on this song?
Timeless
A jam
eww a censored version?
5
❤
2024 here What a Classic 96 Kid
Bitch!
Eeeh, wha'ppen nuh baby
You look good inna ya car, eeh
Longtime mi watch ya and mi wah chat to ya
And ya a gwaan like ya nuh wah chat to me
So wha'ppen Dre, tell 'em weh di fuck a gwaan nuh
Creeping down the back street on Ds
I got my Glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
No soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9 trying to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas coming like the Gotti boys
Bodies being found on Greenleaf
With their fucking heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
Rolling in my four with sixteen switches
And got sounds for the bitches
Clocking all the riches, got the hollow points for the snitches
So won't you just walk on by? 'Cause I'm too hard to lift
And no, this ain't Aerosmith
It's the motherfucking D-R-E from the CPT
On a rhyming spree, a straight G
Hop back, as I pop my top, you trip
I let the hollow points commence to pop, pop, pop
Yeah, 'cause if it don't stop
I'll have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another spot
'Cause I'm—
Rolling in my six-four
What all the niggas saying?
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (What all the niggas saying?)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride
Just another motherfucking day for Dre, so I'll begin like this
No medallions, dreadlocks or black fists
It's just that gangster glare with gangster raps
That gangster shit makes a gangs of snaps, uh
Word to the motherfucking streets
And word to these hyped-ass lyrics and dope beats
That I hit you with, that I get you with
As I groove in my four on Ds, hitting the switches
Bitches, relax, while I get my proper swerve on
Bumping like a motherfucker, ready to get my serve on
But before I hit the dope spot
Gotta get the chronic, the Rémy Martin and my soda pop
Now I'm smelling like Indonesia
Bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers
On my dick 'cause my four on hit
Pancake, front and back, side to side, and all that shit
So when I crawl, I comes correct
Now if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga
Now let the Chevrolet slide
As I dip and make a trip to the south side, yeah
Rolling in my six-four
What all the bitches saying?
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Hell yeah)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (What all the motherfucking bitches saying?)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (Know what I'm saying?)
Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride
Check this out
The sun went down when I hit Slauson
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
Trying to set me up for a two-eleven
Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
But I don't represent no gang bang
Some niggas like lynching, but I just watch 'em hang
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
Didn't nobody wanna speak
Now everybody peeping out their window when they hear me beating up the street
Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
That's what they say every single motherfucking day
Yo, but I ain't tripping, I'm just kicking it
While my Ds keep spinning and these hoes keep grinning I'll be—
Rolling in my six-four
What everybody saying?
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (Hell yeah)
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (What everybody saying?)
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride (Hell yeah)
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
Swing down (Swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride) and let me ride
Who 2024?
The sheer compositional genius in this track compared to earlier NWA tunes shows how far Dre came in just a few short years. It's honestly shameful what rap became in the mumble era compared to these Funkadelic-based beats.
90’s was when everybody was getting down in the clubs partying to these tracks
O kurwa tak!!!
Il a tous volé à 2 pac , à plus mek
Snoop wrote a dope record for Dre this is a classic
MiCHEL'LE much L♥️VE
I hear this bassline in my head all day, what should I do?
So they let him say Bitches in the clean version?
One of the greatest music videos I've ever seen
Ice Cube makes song cooler.
Classic
My fav❤
Fire
We didn’t know how iconic I’ve Cube being in this video was. The ultimate olive branch
Another song that should've been on GTA San Andreas
Closest thing to a time machine is youtube
Karaoke nights turn into Dre and Snoop and I go back to my high school days
This song bought cube and Dre back together …. Damn right it was good day