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"хороший хип-хоп": [bad word] goodhiphop

"Keep Their Headz Ringin"

[Intro:]

 Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre
 The party's goin on
 Thank God it's Friday 

 "Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan!" - KRS One" [repeat 4X] 

[Chorus:]

 Keep their headz ringin (ding ding dong ring-gading ding ding dong) 
[repeat 2X]

[Verse One:]

 (Hey you, sittin over there) Say what?
 (You better get up out of your chair) That's right
 (And work your body down) Yeahhh...
 (No time to funk around, cause we gon....)
 Funk, you, right on up
 So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on
 It's the D-R-the spectacular
 In a party I go for your neck so call me Blackula
 As I drain a niggaz jugular vein
 and maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain
 Just chill, listen to the beats I spill
 Keepin it real, enables me to make another meal
 Still, niggaz run up and try to kill at will
 But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil
 I wipe niggaz off the face of the Earth since birth
 I been a bad [bad word]  now let me tell you what I'm worth
 More than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama
 The enforcer, music flows like a flying saucer
 Or a 747 jet, never forget
 I'm that [bad word] that keeps the hoes panties wet
 The mic gets smoked, once you hear the beat kick
 With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick
 So check the flavor that I'm bringin
 The [bad word] D-R-E, will keep their [bad word] headz ringin 

[Chorus]

[Verse Two:]

 One-two for the crew, three-fo' for the dough
 Five for the hoe, six-seven-eight for Death Row
 Mad niggaz about to feel the full effect of intellect
 So I can collect respect, plus a check
 Now I fin' to, get into to, my mental
 will take care of this business I need to attend to, cuz my rent's due
 And this rap [bad word] s my meal ticket
 So you god [bad word] right I'm gonna kick it, or get evicted
 I bring terror like Stephen King
 black Casanova, runnin niggaz over like Christine
 When I rock the spot with the flavor I got
 I kick plenty of [bad word]  so call me an astronaut
 As I blast past another [bad word] s [bad word] that thought he was strong
 But I smoke him like grass, just like Cheech and Chong
 When I flow, niggaz know, it's time to take a hike
 Cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a [bad word]  I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
 Produce a smokesscreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
 So check the flavor that I'm bringin
 The [bad word] D-R-E, will keep their [bad word] headz ringin 

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]

 Debonairre with flair, I scare wear and tear
 without a care, runnin [bad word] as if I was a mayor
 But I ain't no politician, no competition
 Sendin all opposition to see a mortician
 I'm up front, never in the back drop
 Step on stage and get faded just like a flat top
 Your rhyme sounds like you bought em at Stop N Go
 Dre came to wax you so, just call me Mop N Glow
 Many tried to, but just can't rock with
 I'm 6-1, 225, a pure chocolate
 Your chances of jackin me are slim  Cause I rock from summer til Santa comes down the chimney
 Ho ho ho, and so, as I continue to flow
 Cause yo, I'm just a fly negro
 So, check the flavor that I'm bringin
 The [bad word] D-R-E, will keep their [bad word] headz ringin 

[Chorus]