Still Snoop Dogg and D.I. Guess who's back Still, still doin' that s**t André Oh for sure, yeah Check me out It's still Dre Day, AK Though I've 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 truck when I'm on the block Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off power 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 And you ain't up on page Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game Still puffin' my leaves, still f**k with the beats Still not lovin' police, still rock my khakis with a cuff in the crease Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 Still the beats bang, still doin' my thing Since I left, ain't too much change Still, I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem He's triple platinum, doin' 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 Street rap like Caliweed, I smoke till I'm sleep Wake up in the a.m., compose a beat I bring the fire till you're soakin' in your seat It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the truth Since turn out the lights from the world-class wreckin' crew I'm still at it, after mathematics In the home of drive-bys and agmatics Swap beats, sticky green and bad traffic I dip through, then I give you the D.R.E. Still, I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. It ain't nothin' but mo' hot * Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with Whether you're coolin' on the cona with your flop Lay back in the shack, play this track I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap Try to be the king, but the ace is back So if you ain't up on bank Dr. Dre be the name, still runnin' the game Still, got it wrapped like a mummy Still ain't trippin', love to see young blacks get money Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood Hit my boys off of jobs, no more livin' hard Barbecues every day, drivin' fancy cars Still gonna get Miami Garden I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. I'm representin' for the gangstas all across the world Still, hittin' them conas and them lolos, girl Still, takin' my time to perfect the beat And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E. Like that? Right back up in ya, nine-five plus four pennies Add that s*** up, D.R.E. Right back up on top of things, smoke some with your dog No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks Some of that real sticky-icky-icky, ooh-wee Put it in the air, or use a fool, D.R. D.R.E.