Dr Dre

Dr Dre - Nigga Witta Gun lyrics

Chorus:

Who is the man with the masterplan?

A Nigga Witta muthafuckin` Gun!

[Dr. Dre]

44 reasons come to mind

Why you muthafuckin` brothas hard to find.

He be walkin` on the streets and fuckin` with mine.

Stupid punk can`t fuck with a mastermind.

See I never take a step on a Compton block

Or LA without the AK ready to pop.

`Cause them punk muthafuckas in black and white

Ain`t the only muthafuckas I gots to fight.

I think it`s better to retellin` the facts than cuffed up

And jacked and fucked up.

What you niggas lookin at? You do in...

Goddamn, `cause it`s the city.

And for a youth to survive a nigga gotta be a gangster.

And I`m a nigga you can`t remove.

Took out a lot of muthafuckas for tryin` to prove

To their homies they can hang by dealin` with me.

But once again in the end they D-E-A-D.

I never did time on a murder yet.

`Cause I relax and back do a job and jet.

Yo, I know you understand my flow,

So here we go when Death Row

Come. Let a mutherfucker know...

(Chorus: 2x)

[Dr. Dre]

D-R-E! A mutherfucker who`s known for carryin` gats

And kick raps that make snaps.

Adapts to anything violent that I`m located at.

If you see me on the solo moves believe that I`m strapped.

44, .38 or AK 47.

`Cause Mo` live with Charlie Sheen.

You want a stairway to heaven?

Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back

And lay a punk mutherfucker flat.

As he wonder what popped before he got popped,

I told you I was Dre and you know it don`t stop.

Now I know you understand my flow,

So here we go when Death Row

Come. Let a mutherfucker know...

(Chorus: 4x)

[Dr. Dre]

I break some off. I break some off.

Yeah, I break some off. I break some off.

Yeah, I break some off.

But I ain`t speakin` about between the thighs.

I`m talkin` about cockin` a guage in between your eyes.

That`ll make you drop to your knees, `cause you realise

That a gat will make any nigga civilised.

Old buster ass nigga talkin` bullshit.

Don`t know that I`m the wrong nigga to fuck with.

Get lit or hit up by the doctor.

A nigga to break some off properly.

Real G.

So don`t doubt it.

I`m the one who`s doin` it

While these other niggas talk about it.

And if mutherfuckers come at me wrong

I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his muthafuckin` dome.

And show him why they call me the notorious one.

The name is Dre, E`s ward when I`m packin` a gun.

You don`t believe me, wants to pop and give it a try.

And if you die you`s a buster `cause real niggas don`t die.

But some still don`t hear me though.

You`re too ninny not to hear me, yo.

So now you know...

(Chorus: 4x)

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