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" Rpt 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-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

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 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



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 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, Run