DR. DRE - Blunt Time lyrics

rate me

DEAD!

[INTRO]

(Blunt time-pull out your philly)Ha ha,mighty Aftermath

(Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli)

Whose soul ever contest,DEAD!

In me ear Dre.You hear me now?DEAD!

(Blunt time-pull out your philly)

(Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli)

Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong

Room for moving in,but that was on-ly mine

They will shake the hand,never really seen and only heard

They will shake the hand,he is only to heard l-oo-oo-ng

Knick-knack,paddy wack give a dog a bone

Long Beach City I wreck is my zone

I be the solo rollo which means I rule alone

You droop first blood,mother thought you was the lone

Fool now break for ya two

It's called the ol'Rambo,catch ambush

I wish you wouldn't moosh like ya wanna come push

I'll dump ya and leave ya stankin in the forest you Gump

Long Beach City-firmly represented

Narrator X is representor

Lyrical the kick make me ya mentor

Freeze MCs,don't ent-or

I'll take like Anne Arden's new chips in wint-or

Or since I'm Sun I'll melt the metaphor

The meatphors are meltin,style is beltin

I heard a dog yelpin but no helpin

[CHORUS]

Blunt time-pull out your philly

Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli

Dancin,puffin,sippin or set trippin

Dimes keep on flippin flippin

[REPEAT]

Dre's bad beats they Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat

X flex lyric they can't come back

Fact:El-elevant,elegant and eloquent no shit

I boots hits,throw tantrums like Ella Fitz

Nah,the member X but you'll remember X indeedy

Now remember don't contest the (?Frex?)

Got you in spot like Lindscrafter but you try to diss

I burn you like Backdrafter

After that you'll get nothing from me but laughter

Similar to this,HA what's the repertoire-kick deadly wit lyrics

Shot your punk ass like ELEC now it's

[CHORUS]

Mighty Aftermath!

Once again.can't hold us back

Refuse,refuse(DEAD!)you lose(DEAD!).DEAD!(Indeed)

Attempts wiil be futile,it's way to brutal

Hear me now Narrator-to-the-X,tellin anyone who contest

The mighty Aftermath Posse (Who?Who?)DEAD!

(Murder!) Exclamation point!

(Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii)

(Blunt time) Ha

(Blunt tiiiime) Mighty Aftermath to the 9-7

(Sip a glass of 'gnac my friend,dont'cah friend)

(Roowl,IIIIIIII don't wanna fight no more,no no,oooh)

(Blunt time,blunt time,blunt blunt,yep!)