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Ackrite

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  • 作词 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Melvin Charles Bradford/Brian Bailey
    作曲 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Melvin Charles Bradford/Brian Bailey
    It's ****in' ackrite

    Question is, can

    I get some?

    Knahmsayin'?

    Ackrite *****

    When I see you in the spot, you just ackrite, you knahmsayin'?

    When I yank you by the ****in' perm

    Don't be lookin' at a ***** crazy

    Just get with the digits and be the **** out, you knahmsayin?

    Let me break it down for y'all

    It was just one of those days when

    I wanted to catch sunrays

    Fun to get blunted on a

    Sunday, afternoon

    ***** babe got room, grab the gat for misbehaviors

    And the chocolate faded boom, flossin' hip-hop tunes

    Zoom-zoom like the

    Commodores

    Wonder will we have drama or, end up clownin' whores

    Around the full good-to-go girls

    Like them

    Barbicose girls, ridin' shotgun, baby

    I be postin' all-world in the ride

    Sippin' 151 that gave me too much pride to back down

    Soon as we get to the beach

    I'ma put my ****in'

    Mack downI'm playin' lead, not the background

    It's time to put

    Bronson on the map now

    Walk with my hand on my

    Johnson, crack a smile

    Cuties peep my style, if

    I don't get some ackrite

    I'ma have to ack-wild

    Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right

    Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight

    Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)

    I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like

    Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

    And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)

    Drink kickin' in,

    I'm stimulated

    For those that don't know big words,

    I'm ****in' faded

    Eighty-three degrees, ease to a shaded spot

    Our first spot was cool 'til some gangsters made it hot

    Now we plot and pose

    Plus we watchin' hoes with lots of flesh exposed

    Gettin' swarmed by those type of *****z with no game but brown-nose

    So I impose only like pros can"Yo, is this your man?" "No"

    Grab the *****'s hand"I'm Hittman", bling, gold chain gleam"You're very eligible for my summer league team"

    Maybe too extreme 'cause the sister got steamed

    Then Miss

    Thing tried to scream on my brethern

    I got mad, spit flame on the name

    Stefan, tattooed on her arm

    Hoe you ain't the bomb, must be a dyke

    Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite

    Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right

    Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight

    Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(And a give a nig' some ackrite)

    I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like

    Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

    And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(So give a nig' some ackrite)

    Frontin' on the ack-rite, causin' me to act up

    Good Samaritan save that hoe from gettin' slapped up

    My homies crack up at the scene

    I madeYo, my actions ain't serene when a *****'s on fade

    If it wasn't for the one-time brigade

    I woulda sprayed at the ****** tramp

    As cops parade

    I'm afraid it's time to break camp, make tracks

    Where else can we go to take hoes from fake

    MacksAiyyo, chase them girls in that black

    MaximaThe passenger, almost fractured her, neckbone, lookin' back at us

    Plus, they on the **** cause the

    Caddy's plush

    They blush,

    I bumrush the hush, with the largest crush

    Try to swing an

    EP tonight so

    I don't have to keep in touch

    Keep it on hush without the tip-in

    Mackin' interrupted by some *****z set-trippin'

    Clip in the strap,

    I showed these *****z how to act

    Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right

    Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight

    Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)

    I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like

    Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype

    And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)

    Biatch{"{"}I just wanna put my **** on your shoulder

    So you can put it on your mind later on

    Take that **** off your shoulder

    And put it in your mouth

    Drink the evidence

    And hide the **** behind your head

    The police is comin

    It's called ten

    Put this **** behind your head
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Melvin Charles Bradford/Brian Bailey
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Dr. Dre/Andre R. Young/Melvin Charles Bradford/Brian Bailey
    [00:03.10]It's ****in' ackrite
    [00:04.55]
    [00:04.81]Question is, can
    [00:05.72]
    [00:05.93]I get some?
    [00:06.97]
    [00:07.12]Knahmsayin'?
    [00:07.67]
    [00:07.87]Ackrite *****
    [00:09.22]
    [00:09.37]When I see you in the spot, you just ackrite, you knahmsayin'?
    [00:11.57]
    [00:11.73]When I yank you by the ****in' perm
    [00:13.37]
    [00:13.58]Don't be lookin' at a ***** crazy
    [00:14.78]
    [00:14.99]Just get with the digits and be the **** out, you knahmsayin?
    [00:17.32]
    [00:17.52]Let me break it down for y'all
    [00:19.53]
    [00:19.73]It was just one of those days when
    [00:22.04]
    [00:22.18]I wanted to catch sunrays
    [00:23.24]
    [00:23.44]Fun to get blunted on a
    [00:24.68]
    [00:24.88]Sunday, afternoon
    [00:26.08]
    [00:26.29]***** babe got room, grab the gat for misbehaviors
    [00:29.00]
    [00:29.20]And the chocolate faded boom, flossin' hip-hop tunes
    [00:31.46]
    [00:31.61]Zoom-zoom like the
    [00:32.75]
    [00:32.90]Commodores
    [00:33.45]
    [00:33.65]Wonder will we have drama or, end up clownin' whores
    [00:36.50]
    [00:36.70]Around the full good-to-go girls
    [00:38.10]
    [00:38.25]Like them
    [00:39.11]
    [00:39.25]Barbicose girls, ridin' shotgun, baby
    [00:41.66]
    [00:41.86]I be postin' all-world in the ride
    [00:43.56]
    [00:43.76]Sippin' 151 that gave me too much pride to back down
    [00:46.65]
    [00:46.81]Soon as we get to the beach
    [00:48.82]
    [00:48.97]I'ma put my ****in'
    [00:49.91]
    [00:50.07]Mack downI'm playin' lead, not the background
    [00:52.01]
    [00:52.21]It's time to put
    [00:53.37]
    [00:53.56]Bronson on the map now
    [00:54.67]
    [00:54.87]Walk with my hand on my
    [00:56.08]
    [00:56.24]Johnson, crack a smile
    [00:57.08]
    [00:57.28]Cuties peep my style, if
    [00:58.72]
    [00:58.88]I don't get some ackrite
    [00:59.98]
    [01:00.18]I'ma have to ack-wild
    [01:01.34]
    [01:01.54]Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
    [01:03.14]
    [01:03.33]Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight
    [01:05.99]
    [01:06.18]Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)
    [01:10.18]
    [01:10.48]I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like
    [01:13.32]
    [01:13.48]Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype
    [01:15.78]
    [01:15.99]And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)
    [01:22.03]
    [01:22.24]Drink kickin' in,
    [01:22.94]
    [01:23.08]I'm stimulated
    [01:24.23]
    [01:24.39]For those that don't know big words,
    [01:25.70]
    [01:25.89]I'm ****in' faded
    [01:26.86]
    [01:27.06]Eighty-three degrees, ease to a shaded spot
    [01:29.10]
    [01:29.30]Our first spot was cool 'til some gangsters made it hot
    [01:31.69]
    [01:31.90]Now we plot and pose
    [01:32.96]
    [01:33.11]Plus we watchin' hoes with lots of flesh exposed
    [01:35.72]
    [01:35.91]Gettin' swarmed by those type of *****z with no game but brown-nose
    [01:39.06]
    [01:39.21]So I impose only like pros can"Yo, is this your man?" "No"
    [01:42.91]
    [01:43.11]Grab the *****'s hand"I'm Hittman", bling, gold chain gleam"You're very eligible for my summer league team"
    [01:49.41]
    [01:49.61]Maybe too extreme 'cause the sister got steamed
    [01:51.51]
    [01:51.67]Then Miss
    [01:52.28]
    [01:52.42]Thing tried to scream on my brethern
    [01:54.02]
    [01:54.17]I got mad, spit flame on the name
    [01:56.13]
    [01:56.33]Stefan, tattooed on her arm
    [01:58.33]
    [01:58.52]Hoe you ain't the bomb, must be a dyke
    [02:00.03]
    [02:00.22]Witcho' lips swoll, and give a nig' some ackrite
    [02:02.12]
    [02:02.26]Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
    [02:03.92]
    [02:04.07]Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight
    [02:06.47]
    [02:06.67]Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(And a give a nig' some ackrite)
    [02:12.27]
    [02:12.42]I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like
    [02:14.12]
    [02:14.27]Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype
    [02:16.67]
    [02:16.88]And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(So give a nig' some ackrite)
    [02:22.14]
    [02:22.30]Frontin' on the ack-rite, causin' me to act up
    [02:24.54]
    [02:24.73]Good Samaritan save that hoe from gettin' slapped up
    [02:26.78]
    [02:26.97]My homies crack up at the scene
    [02:29.17]
    [02:29.33]I madeYo, my actions ain't serene when a *****'s on fade
    [02:32.09]
    [02:32.24]If it wasn't for the one-time brigade
    [02:34.45]
    [02:34.64]I woulda sprayed at the ****** tramp
    [02:35.89]
    [02:36.09]As cops parade
    [02:37.34]
    [02:37.48]I'm afraid it's time to break camp, make tracks
    [02:39.09]
    [02:39.28]Where else can we go to take hoes from fake
    [02:41.55]
    [02:41.68]MacksAiyyo, chase them girls in that black
    [02:43.89]
    [02:44.03]MaximaThe passenger, almost fractured her, neckbone, lookin' back at us
    [02:47.39]
    [02:47.59]Plus, they on the **** cause the
    [02:49.24]
    [02:49.44]Caddy's plush
    [02:50.28]
    [02:50.43]They blush,
    [02:51.19]
    [02:51.33]I bumrush the hush, with the largest crush
    [02:53.44]
    [02:53.64]Try to swing an
    [02:54.43]
    [02:54.62]EP tonight so
    [02:55.23]
    [02:55.39]I don't have to keep in touch
    [02:56.25]
    [02:56.40]Keep it on hush without the tip-in
    [02:57.08]
    [02:57.29]Mackin' interrupted by some *****z set-trippin'
    [02:58.74]
    [02:58.94]Clip in the strap,
    [02:59.69]
    [02:59.89]I showed these *****z how to act
    [03:03.29]
    [03:03.48]Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
    [03:04.79]
    [03:05.00]Strap by my waistline, 'cause *****z don't fight
    [03:07.33]
    [03:07.49]Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig' some ackrite)
    [03:12.60]
    [03:12.74]I'm the type of ***** playa haters don't like
    [03:15.00]
    [03:15.21]Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype
    [03:17.50]
    [03:17.70]And snobby-ass ******* get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig' some ackrite, right)
    [03:23.55]
    [03:23.70]Biatch{"{"}I just wanna put my **** on your shoulder
    [03:26.85]
    [03:27.05]So you can put it on your mind later on
    [03:30.30]
    [03:31.55]Take that **** off your shoulder
    [03:32.96]
    [03:33.16]And put it in your mouth
    [03:34.31]
    [03:34.46]Drink the evidence
    [03:35.61]
    [03:35.76]And hide the **** behind your head
    [03:36.60]
    [03:36.76]The police is comin
    [03:37.46]
    [03:37.66]It's called ten
    [03:38.67]
    [03:38.86]Put this **** behind your head