HI did you miss me? no ok well for me its good to be hated by all of you now time for some white guy translations! yaaaaaaaaaaay!
Dr. Dre- Let Me Ride
Creepin' down the back street on Deez
I got my glock cocked cuz n*ggaz want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some n*gga with a tech 9 tryin' to take mine
ya wanna make noise, make noise
I make a phone call my n*ggaz comin' like the Gotti boys
bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
with their fuckin heads cut off, motherfucker i'm Dre
so listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
rollin' in my '4 with 16 switches
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
and no this ain't Aerosmith
It's the motherfuckin D-R-E, from the CPT
on a ryhmin' spree, a straight G
Hop back as i pop my top ya trip
I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
yeah, cuz if it don't stop
I have to put my shit in reverse go back and take anothers stop
Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo')
with all the n*ggaz sayin
White Translation
I'm sneaking down the back streets
I got my gun in hand because other people want all my riches
As soon as I say this, some thug with a machine gun is trying to take my riches
You want to fight, let's fight
I make one call and all my friends will be here really fast
There will be bodies found with their heads cut off. My name is Andre and I am crazy bastard
Listen to these words, every day
I'm driving my car with hydraulic suspension [1]
And I got great songs for the women, I'm making lots of money
I will shoot anyone who rats me out to the cops
When you see me, keep on walking. It will be hard for you to steal from me
This ain't Aerosmith,
This is mothafucking Dr. Dre. I'm from Compton, CA [2]
I'm rhyming my words really well. I'm a gangster
Watch out when I take the top off my convertible
I start shooting those hollow point bullets again. POP, POP, POP
It'll never stop
After I'm done with my drive-by. I'll go in reverse and shoot some more
Cause I'm driving in my classic car
All the black people sayin....
Young Buc- Poppin Them Thangs
Read the paper, look at the news
We on the front page
Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage
The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke n*gga take somethin'
So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button
G-Unit getting' money
I know some artists is starvin'
But play the game like they rich to me this shit funny
I know you see me comin'
Cuz on the front of the Maybach
It say payback for those who hated on me
I hate when n*ggas claim they bangin' a gang
You ain't no crip like snoop
You ain't no blood like game
See I've been having beef
I have my own bullet proof vest
Most of my enemies dead I got about two left
Until my last breath I'm sendin' n*ggas bullet holes
Innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heroes
You know how we roll
Every where that we go
It's fo' fos', calicos, and desert eagles (yeah) [3]
White Translation
Check out the newspaper
We are on the front page
There was this concert in the Bahamas. We held up guns while we performed
I have a ridiculously expensive watch that all the rappers buy
Because of that I take the safety off my gun. You never know when someone will want to rob me
My crew is making a lot of cash
There are other rappers who aren't making a lot of money
But they pretend to have money. I find this amusing
When I'm on the street, you can't help but see me
Because I drive a high-end Mercedes-Benz
I hate when people say they part of a gang
You aren't a crip [4]like the rapper Snoop Dogg
You aren't a blood [5] like the rapper Game
I have a lot of people mad at me
So I wear a bullet-proof vest
I've killed most of enemies. There are two remaining
Until I die, I'm going to be killing my rivals
Innocent bystanders might get killed too. That's what you get for trying to be a hero
That's how we do it
Every where we go
We have three types of guns (yes)
