from the soundtrack of the movie "friday"
keep their headz ringin (ring ding dong
ring-gading ding ding dong)
keep their headz ringin (ring ding dong
ring-gading ding ding dong)
so get up get a move on and get your groove on
it's the d-r-e 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
i use crest so ain't no cavity creeps in my drill
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 nigga 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 nigga 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 motherfuckin d-r-e will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin
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 shit's my meal ticket
so you god damn right i'm gonna kick it or get evicted
i bring terror like stephen king
a black casanova runnin niggaz over like christine
when i rock the spot with the flavor i got
i kick plenty of ass so call me an astronaut
as i blast past another nigga's ass 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 dyke
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 motherfuckin d-r-e will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin
debonairre with flair i scare wear and tear
without a care runnin shit 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 6-1225 a pure chocolate
your chances of jackin me are slim g
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 motherfuckin d-r-e will keep their motherfuckin headz ringin