Letras
Still
Still doing that shit I ask since birth
Check me out
Look
Still Dre day nigga, AK nigga
Though I grown a lot, can't keep it home a lot
'Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock
You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block
Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How nigga? My last album was The Chronic
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
If you ain't up on things
Dr. Dre, that's the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still puffing my leaves, still fuck with the beats
Still not loving police
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease
Still got love for the streets, repping 213
Still, the beats bang, still doing my thing
Since I left ain't too much changed
Still
In them low lows girl
And I still got love for the streets
I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world
Still hitting them corners in them low lows girl
Taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets
If it's D, that's me
Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again
Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My life's like a soundtrack, I wrote to the beat
Treat rap like Cali weed, I smoke till I'm sleep
Wake up in the AM, compose a beat
I bring the fire till you're soaking in your seat
It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth
Since Turn Off the Lights from the World Class Wrecking Crew
I'm still at it, after mathematics
In the home with drive-bys and AK-matics
Swap meets, sticky green and bad traffic
I dips through and I gives you, D that's me
Ha
And them low lows girl
And I still got love for the streets
I'm representing for the gangsters all across the world
Hitting them corners in them low lows girl
Taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets
If it's D, that's me