Biography:
André Romelle Young (born February 18, 1965 in Los Angeles, California), better known by his stage name Dr. Dre, is an American record producer, rapper, actor and record executive. He is the founder and current CEO of Aftermath Entertainment and a former co-owner and artist of Death Row Records, also having produced albums for and overseeing the careers of many rappers signed to those record labels. As a producer he is credited as a key figure in the popularization of West Coast G-funk
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[Verse 1]
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These old sneakers, faded blue jeans, no tricks, no gimmicks
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I be stomping down-down, down-down, down demons
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Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
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Where the people disagree
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The upper class hate, middle don't exist
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The bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
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Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
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I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
[Chorus]
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And please don't come around these parts
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And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
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The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
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Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
[Verse 2]
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Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
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Black folks grieving, headlines reading
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Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
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Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
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Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
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I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
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Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
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I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
[Bridge]
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And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
But that don't make it okay
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And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
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But you don't know our pain
[Chorus]
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And please don't come around these parts
B9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
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The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
B9 A
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
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And please don't come around these parts
B9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
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The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
B9 A
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
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[Verse 1]
C#9 B9
These old sneakers, faded blue jeans, no tricks, no gimmicks
C#9
I be stomping down-down, down-down, down demons
B9
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
A
Where the people disagree
C#9
The upper class hate, middle don't exist
B9
The bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
C#9
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
B9 A
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
[Chorus]
C#9
And please don't come around these parts
B9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
C#9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
B9 A
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
[Verse 2]
C#9
Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
B9
Black folks grieving, headlines reading
C#9
Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
B9 A
Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
C#9
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
B9
I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
C#9
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
B9 A
I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
[Bridge]
C#9 B9
And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
But that don't make it okay
C#9 B9
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
A
But you don't know our pain
[Chorus]
C#9
And please don't come around these parts
B9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
C#9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
B9 A
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
C#9
And please don't come around these parts
B9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
C#9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
B9 A
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
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